<?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-8406299499353512245</id><updated>2012-02-07T14:10:03.598Z</updated><category term='Título - &quot;A Oeste Nada de Novo&quot;'/><category term='collage'/><category term='Fotografia de pratos'/><category term='fotoreportagem'/><category term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><category term='Concerto'/><category term='Fotografia de Desporto'/><category term='fotografia turística'/><category term='ementa'/><category term='Olhão'/><category term='fotografia de joalharia'/><category term='fotografia de estúdio'/><category term='HDR'/><category term='fotografia de alimentos'/><category term='fotografia nocturna'/><category term='Fotografia Gastronómica'/><category term='Algarve'/><category term='fotografia subterrânea'/><category term='arqueologia'/><category term='Título - &quot;Pretas&quot;'/><category term='fotografia de retrato'/><category term='Título - &quot;Weighting my soul&quot;'/><category term='paisagem'/><category term='colecção'/><category term='Música'/><category term='carta'/><category term='detalhe'/><category term='Título - &quot;Um voo na Laginha&quot;'/><category term='gastronomia'/><category term='fotografia de viagem'/><category term='Fado'/><category term='Fotografia de  Vela'/><category term='reportagem'/><category term='Migna Mala'/><category term='Fotografia de Indústria'/><category term='catálogo'/><category term='High Dynamic Range'/><category term='fotografia comercial'/><category term='fotografia conceptual'/><category term='fotografia da natureza'/><category term='Fotografia'/><category term='espeleofotografia'/><category term='fotografia de detalhe'/><category term='Vela de Cruzeiro'/><category term='retrato'/><category term='Exposição Tátá Regala'/><title type='text'>FotoGrafismos</title><subtitle type='html'>Um pouco da luz que passa pelas minhas objectivas...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6986994416500104602</id><published>2012-01-14T02:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T02:25:14.891Z</updated><title type='text'>Fénix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhB3j5eskZM/TxDmjrKURgI/AAAAAAAAATg/GGiJ7Rit30M/s1600/ganges+bath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhB3j5eskZM/TxDmjrKURgI/AAAAAAAAATg/GGiJ7Rit30M/s320/ganges+bath.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dizem que quem passa pelo Ganges perde todo o medo e renasce como a Fénix. Assim, e sem ser excepção, o meu blog que começou por ser considerações sobre fotografia, começou a transformar-se num intenso diário que hoje vai repousar, (creio) o seu capítulo sobre a Índia. Haverá no futuro outras adendas, umas novas outras do baú... todas agora sacramentadas pelo poderoso Ganges que até tem golfinhos e crocodilos!&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/8406299499353512245-6986994416500104602?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6986994416500104602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/fenix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6986994416500104602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6986994416500104602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/fenix.html' title='Fénix'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AhB3j5eskZM/TxDmjrKURgI/AAAAAAAAATg/GGiJ7Rit30M/s72-c/ganges+bath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1493727930330679785</id><published>2012-01-13T03:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T03:41:48.808Z</updated><title type='text'>Tree Hunter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xrlWJ2JTEE/Tw-mZR03JvI/AAAAAAAAATY/SidwH-z9Ttw/s1600/Cocconut+Hunter+15percent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xrlWJ2JTEE/Tw-mZR03JvI/AAAAAAAAATY/SidwH-z9Ttw/s320/Cocconut+Hunter+15percent.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Em contextos vulgarmente retratados, é sempre vantajoso&amp;nbsp;encontrar um ângulo que não seja o ponto de vista de quem está&amp;nbsp;no solo. Pontos mais altos, paralelos e afins dão-nos sempre algo mais sobre o que achamos já ter&amp;nbsp;visto vezes sem conta... Quanto ao facto de fotografar pessoas no mato, a camuflagem não é grande preocupação, pois&amp;nbsp;a mente está treinada para procurar formas humanas...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1493727930330679785?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1493727930330679785/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/tree-hunter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1493727930330679785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1493727930330679785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/tree-hunter.html' title='Tree Hunter'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xrlWJ2JTEE/Tw-mZR03JvI/AAAAAAAAATY/SidwH-z9Ttw/s72-c/Cocconut+Hunter+15percent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-462945646265099555</id><published>2012-01-12T03:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T03:59:23.055Z</updated><title type='text'>Human</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoHu9APZozc/Tw5aCv7kIUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UDX3fTqc8Vc/s1600/touch+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoHu9APZozc/Tw5aCv7kIUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UDX3fTqc8Vc/s320/touch+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Há momentos em que não podemos planear o ângulo ou a contraluz&amp;nbsp;e aí a velocidade conta mais para um momento especial. Esta imagem contém uma energia muita própria de fábula, em que os animais falam como pessoas, ou pelo menos comunicam numa linguagem transversal ao palato: o olhar e o gesto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-462945646265099555?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/462945646265099555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/human.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/462945646265099555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/462945646265099555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/human.html' title='Human'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uoHu9APZozc/Tw5aCv7kIUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UDX3fTqc8Vc/s72-c/touch+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2703360222712752537</id><published>2012-01-10T10:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-10T10:23:00.613Z</updated><title type='text'>Ângulo audaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8OKZ3bR-4w/TwsjHF6FzdI/AAAAAAAAATI/fMCjXknEk-c/s1600/Jesus+calf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8OKZ3bR-4w/TwsjHF6FzdI/AAAAAAAAATI/fMCjXknEk-c/s400/Jesus+calf.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por vezes o dramatismo de uma fotografia assenta precisamente na ousadia de ser despudorado e abordar o ângulo que sacie as curiosidades mostrando a naturalidade de processos como o nascimento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2703360222712752537?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2703360222712752537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/angulo-audaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2703360222712752537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2703360222712752537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/angulo-audaz.html' title='Ângulo audaz'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8OKZ3bR-4w/TwsjHF6FzdI/AAAAAAAAATI/fMCjXknEk-c/s72-c/Jesus+calf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2130714633005795720</id><published>2012-01-09T15:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:45:52.185Z</updated><title type='text'>Paradoxos do Hinduismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WR2yskzKz9g/TwsKpu7yVJI/AAAAAAAAATA/5R4rczp-Fqc/s1600/dignified+beggar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WR2yskzKz9g/TwsKpu7yVJI/AAAAAAAAATA/5R4rczp-Fqc/s320/dignified+beggar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Na cultura Hindu, no ponto mais evoluido da estrutura das castas, um homem termina o ciclo da sua vida abdicando de todos os&amp;nbsp;valores materiais. Ele passa a encontrar morada nas ruas e fecha um ciclo elegante entre a mendicidade e a dignidade... Deitado ao seu lado pude sentir um pouco destes dois lados!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2130714633005795720?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2130714633005795720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/paradoxos-do-hinduismo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2130714633005795720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2130714633005795720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2012/01/paradoxos-do-hinduismo.html' title='Paradoxos do Hinduismo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WR2yskzKz9g/TwsKpu7yVJI/AAAAAAAAATA/5R4rczp-Fqc/s72-c/dignified+beggar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8697351302867722625</id><published>2011-12-31T04:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-31T04:05:41.601Z</updated><title type='text'>A direcção da voz e do olhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FeV4hyfqasY/Tv6I9EOLRVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ipInsxGTEnI/s1600/back+talk+15percent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FeV4hyfqasY/Tv6I9EOLRVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ipInsxGTEnI/s320/back+talk+15percent.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A semiologia diz-nos que é a linha dos ombros que dita a zona da fotografia que deve "respirar". Assim, a despeito da voz e do olhar, pode-se respeitar esta regra intenssificando a curiosidade de quem contempla a imagem... Com quem falava? o que dizia? Jamais saberei pois&amp;nbsp;este senhor da velha Delhi&amp;nbsp;falava hindi com o seu passageiro de riquechó&amp;nbsp;velado pelo para-sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8697351302867722625?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8697351302867722625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/direccao-da-voz-e-do-olhar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8697351302867722625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8697351302867722625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/direccao-da-voz-e-do-olhar.html' title='A direcção da voz e do olhar...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FeV4hyfqasY/Tv6I9EOLRVI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ipInsxGTEnI/s72-c/back+talk+15percent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3321513922870646349</id><published>2011-12-28T15:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-28T15:34:34.181Z</updated><title type='text'>Benetton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JNjrfbq3eE/Tvs17gHpmoI/AAAAAAAAASs/0rEEJSEq5Ek/s1600/Mice+and+men+72dpi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JNjrfbq3eE/Tvs17gHpmoI/AAAAAAAAASs/0rEEJSEq5Ek/s320/Mice+and+men+72dpi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Chamo-lhes imagens benetton, com crianças fôfas a olhar de frente para a câmara. Neste caso, a criança é de rua, vive numa aldeia chamada Rajput, em Uttar Pradesh. Os países onde o direito à privacidade não é conhecido, respeitado, exacerbado ou sequer considerado, encontra-se a possibilidade livre de fotografar crianças sem o tal complicómetro europeu e norte-americano... E de facto as crianças têm a sua magia muito fotogénica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3321513922870646349?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3321513922870646349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/benetton.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3321513922870646349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3321513922870646349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/benetton.html' title='Benetton'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JNjrfbq3eE/Tvs17gHpmoI/AAAAAAAAASs/0rEEJSEq5Ek/s72-c/Mice+and+men+72dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3944824142268172085</id><published>2011-12-27T17:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T17:38:41.224Z</updated><title type='text'>Passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzUpCW-6rcQ/Tvn_Xcuyf9I/AAAAAAAAASg/1si2lCeW9cY/s1600/bruma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzUpCW-6rcQ/Tvn_Xcuyf9I/AAAAAAAAASg/1si2lCeW9cY/s320/bruma.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bruma e o fumo sempre nos transportam ao passado. Assim é o caso no Ganges que banha Varanassi, em que a nebelina matinal do rio se mistura com o fumo das piras funebres... uma luz muito própria que se repete de forma intemporal. Mais um aspecto cusioso&amp;nbsp;da semiologia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3944824142268172085?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3944824142268172085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/passado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3944824142268172085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3944824142268172085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/passado.html' title='Passado'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzUpCW-6rcQ/Tvn_Xcuyf9I/AAAAAAAAASg/1si2lCeW9cY/s72-c/bruma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1303478146530011011</id><published>2011-12-18T14:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:16:51.962Z</updated><title type='text'>Demografia a uso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-EBNiYp5w/Tu30v9tX_vI/AAAAAAAAASU/b62mQFRJmtc/s1600/Mumbay+chatrapati+RLY.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-EBNiYp5w/Tu30v9tX_vI/AAAAAAAAASU/b62mQFRJmtc/s320/Mumbay+chatrapati+RLY.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Na estação ferroviária de Chatrapati, Bombaím, a densidade populacional leva a um contínuo fluxo de gente.&amp;nbsp;Os ambientes urbanos asiáticos frequentemente providenciam excelentes temas para retratar a massa humana na sua forma mais una e indiferenciada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1303478146530011011?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1303478146530011011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/demografia-uso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1303478146530011011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1303478146530011011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/12/demografia-uso.html' title='Demografia a uso'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6X-EBNiYp5w/Tu30v9tX_vI/AAAAAAAAASU/b62mQFRJmtc/s72-c/Mumbay+chatrapati+RLY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1658682298234804524</id><published>2011-10-30T10:25:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:25:00.434Z</updated><title type='text'>Exposição ao vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eRubth1lFg/Tqsd2YAlhZI/AAAAAAAAASM/nzGS5SEUj-4/s1600/7decadasUp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eRubth1lFg/Tqsd2YAlhZI/AAAAAAAAASM/nzGS5SEUj-4/s320/7decadasUp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um projecto especial, de uma natureza tão profunda quanto simples. As ramificações deste trabalho estendem-se a quastões socio-económicos, politica internacional mercantil, importação de valores externos e desintegração de raizes culturais. Inaugurou&amp;nbsp;a final de Setembro e segue patente até ao final de Dezembro. Com orgulho congratulo Fúlvia Almeida e Ana Medeira pelo excelente trabalho de equipa!&amp;nbsp;No que me diz respeito, foi&amp;nbsp;o meu primeiro trabalho com apresentação nas ruas do centro histórico de Faro. Contudo a expo segue, quase como um pedi-paper, adentro do Museu Municipal de Faro, culminando numa projecção vídeo muito avant-gard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1658682298234804524?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1658682298234804524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/exposicao-ao-vento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1658682298234804524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1658682298234804524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/exposicao-ao-vento.html' title='Exposição ao vento'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eRubth1lFg/Tqsd2YAlhZI/AAAAAAAAASM/nzGS5SEUj-4/s72-c/7decadasUp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5808044254702491320</id><published>2011-10-28T22:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T22:21:30.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio Expressivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq_b5grxPVU/TqsbWzdM7bI/AAAAAAAAASE/N9SecOAd4Y8/s1600/Ball+and+sun+set+20percent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq_b5grxPVU/TqsbWzdM7bI/AAAAAAAAASE/N9SecOAd4Y8/s320/Ball+and+sun+set+20percent.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por vezes a ausência de referências de local contribui de sobremaneira para destacar um dado tema ou actividade. Neste exemplo a imagem resume-se a uma tabela de basketball, um jogador e a bola. A imagem foi recolhida em contraluz aquando do ócaso, assegurando que não existe mais informação que a descrita. Este género de imagens apresenta um considerável potencial publicitáro por ser trasnversal a muitas culturas e contextos, podendo ser associada a qualquer mensagem externa como: "Dedique-se ao desporto de Sol-a-Sol...".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5808044254702491320?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5808044254702491320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/vazio-expressivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5808044254702491320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5808044254702491320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/vazio-expressivo.html' title='Vazio Expressivo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tq_b5grxPVU/TqsbWzdM7bI/AAAAAAAAASE/N9SecOAd4Y8/s72-c/Ball+and+sun+set+20percent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7330243026098393709</id><published>2011-10-04T00:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T00:45:47.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4yq7lt_Wm4/TopHorhVc_I/AAAAAAAAASA/pfxKYekqS_8/s1600/Working+vail_WM+%252815percent_72dpi%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4yq7lt_Wm4/TopHorhVc_I/AAAAAAAAASA/pfxKYekqS_8/s320/Working+vail_WM+%252815percent_72dpi%2529.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;O cerimonial de quem se prepara para um dia de labuta pode bem ser semelhante ao de um casamento perpetuado diariamente. Nesta imagem intitulada "O véu laboral" salienta-se precisamente este aspecto, donde se afirma que uma imagem intitulada passa a ser desta forma&amp;nbsp;uma unidade indivizível...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7330243026098393709?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7330243026098393709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/casamento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7330243026098393709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7330243026098393709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/10/casamento.html' title='Casamento'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K4yq7lt_Wm4/TopHorhVc_I/AAAAAAAAASA/pfxKYekqS_8/s72-c/Working+vail_WM+%252815percent_72dpi%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-975847648956458929</id><published>2011-05-18T10:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T10:09:33.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vidas de Arrasto, 8 anos a navegar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f35aX5z8S4U/TdOLwUlGQVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SgYRvGj3eYQ/s1600/cartaztata+Chal%25C3%25A9+20percent72dpi_INTERNET.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f35aX5z8S4U/TdOLwUlGQVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SgYRvGj3eYQ/s320/cartaztata+Chal%25C3%25A9+20percent72dpi_INTERNET.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pensava eu que esta exposição já estaria na gaveta... Mas, não cuspindo no prato onde comi, espero este ano encontrar 3 novos espaços para apresentar&amp;nbsp;um trabalho fotográfico que embora já não seja actual no tipo de registo fotográfico, é sem dúvida primordial no despertar desta paixão! Dou particular destaque para os Navios Museu St. André e Gil Eannes, onde este documetário figurou para grande honra minha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-975847648956458929?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/975847648956458929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/05/vidas-de-arrasto-8-anos-navegar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/975847648956458929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/975847648956458929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/05/vidas-de-arrasto-8-anos-navegar.html' title='Vidas de Arrasto, 8 anos a navegar...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f35aX5z8S4U/TdOLwUlGQVI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SgYRvGj3eYQ/s72-c/cartaztata+Chal%25C3%25A9+20percent72dpi_INTERNET.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3523052990161343058</id><published>2011-05-11T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:35:49.463+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gato de Rua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dOUsHcSVrrw/Tcrge7KcYYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Ha2Wc4MZrV8/s1600/Sun+Set+Street+Cat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dOUsHcSVrrw/Tcrge7KcYYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Ha2Wc4MZrV8/s320/Sun+Set+Street+Cat.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A silhueta tem o poder de tornar bidimensional a óptica de um espaço tridimensional. Ora vejamos, se em termos de conceito, a fotografia faz exactamente o mesmo, quantas dimensões terá uma fotografia de uma silhueta?&lt;br /&gt;Creio que a dimensão do sentimento de repente figura pois que ao nos alhearmos do volume, nos concentramos na forma e essa é de uma riqueza clara...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3523052990161343058?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3523052990161343058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/05/gato-de-rua.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3523052990161343058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3523052990161343058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/05/gato-de-rua.html' title='Gato de Rua'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dOUsHcSVrrw/Tcrge7KcYYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Ha2Wc4MZrV8/s72-c/Sun+Set+Street+Cat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-4059848879255125880</id><published>2011-03-17T01:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T01:48:17.685Z</updated><title type='text'>Busca pela luz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veDKlKH3NnU/TYFnUm7pqCI/AAAAAAAAARw/dN0jE38topU/s1600/LampPost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584858616661911586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veDKlKH3NnU/TYFnUm7pqCI/AAAAAAAAARw/dN0jE38topU/s320/LampPost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A atenção mais uma vez parte do ponto nobre. Mas desta vez, o próprio olhar da pessoa (auto-retrato) nos conduz para o mesmo, que ainda mais é o centro da luz bem definido pelo halo de breu que o circunda de forma radial. O tema principal não poderia ser mais concreto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-4059848879255125880?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/4059848879255125880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/busca-pela-luz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/4059848879255125880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/4059848879255125880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/busca-pela-luz.html' title='Busca pela luz...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veDKlKH3NnU/TYFnUm7pqCI/AAAAAAAAARw/dN0jE38topU/s72-c/LampPost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6484370957741223758</id><published>2011-03-14T17:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:08:16.918Z</updated><title type='text'>Rotinas que já vão sendo rotina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzUFrilLmiI/TX5Kh476NWI/AAAAAAAAARo/Nfkz91HeifU/s1600/Convite%2BRM%2BIPJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583982534065796450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzUFrilLmiI/TX5Kh476NWI/AAAAAAAAARo/Nfkz91HeifU/s320/Convite%2BRM%2BIPJ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agora este trabalho está no IPJ de Faro. Seguirá directo para o Convento de S. José em Lagoa. Mas no entretetanto já esteve mais de 2 meses em Faro, em 3 espaços distintos. Ainda assim, a mortificante rotina tem levado alguns ou até muitos que querem ver a exposição a deixarem-na passar entre os dedos sem ser apreciada, criticada, vista ou até intencionalmente ignorada. Mais uma gritante expressão do tema desta exposição... A vida corre mas tendemos a não acompanhá-la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6484370957741223758?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6484370957741223758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/rotinas-que-ja-vao-sendo-rotina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6484370957741223758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6484370957741223758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/rotinas-que-ja-vao-sendo-rotina.html' title='Rotinas que já vão sendo rotina...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TzUFrilLmiI/TX5Kh476NWI/AAAAAAAAARo/Nfkz91HeifU/s72-c/Convite%2BRM%2BIPJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-216010519183680146</id><published>2011-03-10T21:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:55:37.500Z</updated><title type='text'>Apanha-Bolas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_DK8mj7KaQ/TXlGvZIMyeI/AAAAAAAAARg/G857TL9HVlk/s1600/Final%2BXIX%2BFaro%2BFuture%2BHotel%2BMonaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582570993115515362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_DK8mj7KaQ/TXlGvZIMyeI/AAAAAAAAARg/G857TL9HVlk/s320/Final%2BXIX%2BFaro%2BFuture%2BHotel%2BMonaco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Travou-se a Final do XIX Faro Future Hotel Monaco, Torneio de Ténis, no Sábado passado. No decorrer do dito houve 3 unidades hoteleiras preenchidas e dezenas de nacionalidades representadas. Só não houve noticias em proporção com o empenho de tantos atletas. Mas mais anónimos ficam ainda os apanha-bolas, que nem na fotografia verso. Pequenos, impúberes, lestos e quase silenciosos, estão na engrenagem de um máquina desportiva de elite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-216010519183680146?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/216010519183680146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/apanha-bolas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/216010519183680146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/216010519183680146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/apanha-bolas.html' title='Apanha-Bolas'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b_DK8mj7KaQ/TXlGvZIMyeI/AAAAAAAAARg/G857TL9HVlk/s72-c/Final%2BXIX%2BFaro%2BFuture%2BHotel%2BMonaco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8393892803108176037</id><published>2011-03-10T00:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:15:30.751Z</updated><title type='text'>Alma de peluche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNH-OxXzaHg/TXgXGPcX6RI/AAAAAAAAARY/NJi75eu2dfs/s1600/Dramatic%2BVacant%2Bmoment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582237134117923090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNH-OxXzaHg/TXgXGPcX6RI/AAAAAAAAARY/NJi75eu2dfs/s320/Dramatic%2BVacant%2Bmoment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Dramatic vacant moment" é o título desta imagem. A sombra dura e o peluche abandonado no ponto nobre que a semiologia nos ensina, asseguram que algo se passa de dramático para lá do que o olhar pode escrutinar. O momento é vazio, mas algo na nossa mente recusa tal afirmação...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8393892803108176037?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8393892803108176037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/alma-de-peluche.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8393892803108176037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8393892803108176037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/alma-de-peluche.html' title='Alma de peluche'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNH-OxXzaHg/TXgXGPcX6RI/AAAAAAAAARY/NJi75eu2dfs/s72-c/Dramatic%2BVacant%2Bmoment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8373058690901367947</id><published>2011-03-08T17:41:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:52:27.180Z</updated><title type='text'>Geração Pink Floyd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6lxuLJbgNA/TXZq01uT13I/AAAAAAAAARQ/H4SmvXpxh88/s1600/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581766244179367794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6lxuLJbgNA/TXZq01uT13I/AAAAAAAAARQ/H4SmvXpxh88/s320/moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Dark Side of the Moon" é um paradigma para toda uma geração. Mas a face exposta não é menos misteriosa ou caprichosa. Para quem já a tentou fotografar, surge o halo inestético que atribui ao satélite um aspecto fosco. Contudo, uma forma de contornar este dilema é fotografar a lua durante a auróra ou ócaso. Nesta altura, a luz disponível no céu torna menos agressivo o contraste do reflexo da lua com a cor de fundo. Depois, é só escurecer o fundo, aclarar a própria lua e escurecer-lhes as manchas. Não parecendo, a fotografia foi tirada de dia.&lt;br /&gt;Não obstante, o lado escuro da lua permanecerá um paradigma musical para a minha geração...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8373058690901367947?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8373058690901367947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/geracao-pink-floyd.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8373058690901367947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8373058690901367947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/geracao-pink-floyd.html' title='Geração Pink Floyd'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6lxuLJbgNA/TXZq01uT13I/AAAAAAAAARQ/H4SmvXpxh88/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2688756477142409221</id><published>2011-03-06T23:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:22:35.144Z</updated><title type='text'>XXXIV Cross Internacional das Amendoeiras em Flor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppYwKg51vUk/TXQUo_2Kq8I/AAAAAAAAARI/hmA8w_tToII/s1600/cross%2Bdas%2Bamendoeiras_Manuel%2BDamiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581108532784835522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppYwKg51vUk/TXQUo_2Kq8I/AAAAAAAAARI/hmA8w_tToII/s320/cross%2Bdas%2Bamendoeiras_Manuel%2BDamiao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581108524829994386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DJPjvg7PPeo/TXQUoiNlbZI/AAAAAAAAARA/6r_WUMiiy40/s320/cross%2Bdas%2Bamendoeiras2.jpg" /&gt;O desporto não parece querer virar novas páginas no que respeita o registo fotográfico. Assim, enquanto outros se prendem às poderosas objectivas de 400mm na meta e as de 20mm a 35mm no ponto de partida no prisma da vista humana, há quem faça contra-picados a 16mm e use os 200mm nas entrevistas, "à queima ropa". Por vezes até parece que se narra uma história de intriga no corta-mato. Não obstante, não deixa é de me intrigar a pressão "chapa 5" e o desgaste exercido sobre os repórteres, que castra a criatividade e reduz a comunicação de cada imagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2688756477142409221?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2688756477142409221/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/xxxiv-cross-das-amendoeiras-em-flor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2688756477142409221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2688756477142409221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/03/xxxiv-cross-das-amendoeiras-em-flor.html' title='XXXIV Cross Internacional das Amendoeiras em Flor'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppYwKg51vUk/TXQUo_2Kq8I/AAAAAAAAARI/hmA8w_tToII/s72-c/cross%2Bdas%2Bamendoeiras_Manuel%2BDamiao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5898019082768097413</id><published>2011-02-23T18:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:07:24.093Z</updated><title type='text'>Tritões</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ir_iwPC60Qw/TWVYREzmzAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ByVxekHgK-E/s1600/Beards%2Bfrom%2Bsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576960763939441666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ir_iwPC60Qw/TWVYREzmzAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ByVxekHgK-E/s320/Beards%2Bfrom%2Bsea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deus Grego: tronco de homem, cauda de peixe. Tritões do mundo contemporâneo. Com décadas e continentes de distância. Um vira-se à proa, outro à popa. Um franze a cara com o fumo, outro com o astro rei. Ambos embarcados, ambos abarcados num só retrato. Não se conhecem mas andam agora juntos pois de há muito comungavam o oceano, embora em hemisférios distintos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5898019082768097413?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5898019082768097413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/02/tritoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5898019082768097413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5898019082768097413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/02/tritoes.html' title='Tritões'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ir_iwPC60Qw/TWVYREzmzAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ByVxekHgK-E/s72-c/Beards%2Bfrom%2Bsea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6804661830195735362</id><published>2011-01-17T19:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:31:59.844Z</updated><title type='text'>Molduras de carne e sangue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTSXWZXW-fI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QJ3gcFmTYkg/s1600/twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563237850731182578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTSXWZXW-fI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QJ3gcFmTYkg/s320/twins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No decorrer de uma divertida sessão, não pondendo fotografar-me, recorri à arte da Fúlvia Almeida para disparar a máquina. Juntos explorámos a técnica da fazer molduras com o corpo, tentando enquadrar as feições, que assim ganham destaque. O contraste do geométrico da postura com o orgânico do corpo é também de uma riqueza transbordante...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6804661830195735362?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6804661830195735362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/molduras-de-carne-e-sangue.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6804661830195735362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6804661830195735362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/molduras-de-carne-e-sangue.html' title='Molduras de carne e sangue'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTSXWZXW-fI/AAAAAAAAAQs/QJ3gcFmTYkg/s72-c/twins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-33627081767391413</id><published>2011-01-16T23:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:25:57.643Z</updated><title type='text'>Quarto round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTN9AeKn1uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FDNfKYQlCLo/s1600/convite%2Bexposi%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2BCMF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562927411783784162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTN9AeKn1uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FDNfKYQlCLo/s320/convite%2Bexposi%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2BCMF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fica a sugestão de uma exposição que fiz com dedicação. Por vezes penso no que me motiva para expor. Não tendo estas exposições fim pecuniário, sobra o comungar de ideias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-33627081767391413?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/33627081767391413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/quarto-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/33627081767391413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/33627081767391413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/quarto-round.html' title='Quarto round'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TTN9AeKn1uI/AAAAAAAAAQk/FDNfKYQlCLo/s72-c/convite%2Bexposi%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2BCMF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7176600068655751599</id><published>2011-01-11T16:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:15:40.411Z</updated><title type='text'>URBES, o início</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TSyDLKgvXhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/e6Mznd0pvvk/s1600/Urbe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560963867719196178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TSyDLKgvXhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/e6Mznd0pvvk/s320/Urbe.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nos últimos dias comecei a solidificar uma nova paixão fotográfica. O frio urbano em contraste com o calor humano. Tema profícuo... Vejamos o que sai da forja! O desafio será tavez mais humano e até pessoal pois "gente" implica uma fonte de imprevisibilidade transversal à própria fotografia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7176600068655751599?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7176600068655751599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/urbes-o-inicio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7176600068655751599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7176600068655751599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2011/01/urbes-o-inicio.html' title='URBES, o início'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TSyDLKgvXhI/AAAAAAAAAQc/e6Mznd0pvvk/s72-c/Urbe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2915881845862550826</id><published>2010-12-13T22:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:20:20.767Z</updated><title type='text'>No meu sapatinho quero ver...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TQabcnRu7OI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e0LGZ23uX3w/s1600/Natal%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550294506662718690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TQabcnRu7OI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e0LGZ23uX3w/s320/Natal%2B2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... a reconstrução de um país que começou sonhado e seguiu iludido. Desta forma, no sapatinho, ficam os votos de muito trabalho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2915881845862550826?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2915881845862550826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-meu-sapatinho-quero-ver.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2915881845862550826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2915881845862550826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-meu-sapatinho-quero-ver.html' title='No meu sapatinho quero ver...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TQabcnRu7OI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e0LGZ23uX3w/s72-c/Natal%2B2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5987234465679765730</id><published>2010-11-22T19:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-22T20:03:50.225Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><title type='text'>Fala Comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TOrK0Mk1GpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/daN4CMgVVYU/s1600/Fala%2BComigo_A%2BPeste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542465289510525586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TOrK0Mk1GpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/daN4CMgVVYU/s320/Fala%2BComigo_A%2BPeste.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Associação de Pesquisa Teatral - Um grupo de teatro ímpar que trabalha sob o pressuposto de tudo dar em palco, conquanto seja genuino. Neste trabalho podemo-nos deparar com a perenidade mortificada de casais que não comunicam. Mundos paralelos que se crêm e constroém na  interdependência lodosa. "Fala Comigo!" apela ele...&lt;br /&gt;Mas por vezes o silêncio é tão pouco enganador e as palavras tão trôpegas.&lt;br /&gt;Uma peça que tive o prazer de documentar e mais tarde assistir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5987234465679765730?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5987234465679765730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/fala-comigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5987234465679765730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5987234465679765730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/fala-comigo.html' title='Fala Comigo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TOrK0Mk1GpI/AAAAAAAAAQI/daN4CMgVVYU/s72-c/Fala%2BComigo_A%2BPeste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5360553703143273904</id><published>2010-11-08T20:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T20:34:41.636Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retrato'/><title type='text'>Fotografia de Retrato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNhb5CY6d2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ebsFtf-0gGI/s1600/Ana+Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537276777304061794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNhb5CY6d2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ebsFtf-0gGI/s320/Ana+Maria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Não terá sido a primeira e talvez não venha a ser a última formação de fotografia de retrato que frequento. Mas desta vez, mais ousado, fui além fronteiras para saber o que os Ingleses pensam desta disciplina... Apesar das excelentes qualidade de comunicação da formadora, mais uma vez constatei que a moda exerce uma força redutora no nosso mundo. A estética passa a ser ditada por esta indústria e o quase infinito mundo das feições passa a ser reduzido ao conceito de estética. Assim, com a maior naturalidade, e invariavelmente, se formam pessoas em retrato, abordando a moda, a pose e olhar sensual e a maquilhagem que disfarça a idade. Com isto se exclui todo o mundo real das rugas, cicatrizes, sobrancelhas carregadas e olhares expressivos. Com isto se excluem os pêlos que saem dos ouvidos ou um olhar papudo de cansaço. Com isto se exclui o mundo das pessoas que querem se retratadas como são, e uma elite de retratistas desvalorizados pelas novas tendências.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5360553703143273904?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5360553703143273904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/fotografia-de-retracto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5360553703143273904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5360553703143273904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/fotografia-de-retracto.html' title='Fotografia de Retrato'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNhb5CY6d2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/ebsFtf-0gGI/s72-c/Ana+Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5874499032282339994</id><published>2010-11-02T11:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:23:29.318Z</updated><title type='text'>Estar no teu reflexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNKhxBD303I/AAAAAAAAAP4/y1AWSscBxHk/s1600/IMG_2630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535664755462099826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNKhxBD303I/AAAAAAAAAP4/y1AWSscBxHk/s320/IMG_2630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia dos finados, 2 de Novembro de 2010. Cinco pessoas me carpiram no ombro, cada uma com a sua lágrima, cada uma com o seu motivo. Mas o Sol brilhava e o mar chamava e a vida paradoxal seguia um rumo indiferente a tanto choro. Estes olhos de felino já não me reflectem, já não choram nem veem. A sua presença já não pode ser partilhada e mais ninguém com a sua graça bafejada. Animal desconcertante, faleceu ainda pojante. E eis como uma imagem, seja ela fotograficamente boa ou somente sofrível, se torna forte no coração de quem a sente e recorda emoções.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5874499032282339994?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5874499032282339994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/estar-no-teu-reflexo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5874499032282339994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5874499032282339994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/11/estar-no-teu-reflexo.html' title='Estar no teu reflexo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TNKhxBD303I/AAAAAAAAAP4/y1AWSscBxHk/s72-c/IMG_2630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6571034041083308826</id><published>2010-10-29T23:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T11:37:15.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Pés e orelhas nunca mudam de cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533600530627037122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtMXUTwB8I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/EadPyWspnpU/s320/lavagens+pre+reza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas rezas muçulmunas lavam-se os pés e atrás das orelhas antes de se entrar na mesquita. Hábito muito salutar, seja qual for o fundamento. Creio que cem anos atrás as motivações fossem semelhantes, só que com um ambiente mais granuloso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533604030618841442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtPjCy0sWI/AAAAAAAAAPY/bJ0XGpp86hM/s320/lavagens+pre+reza2.jpg" /&gt;A intemporalidade de certos rituais faz com que a contemporaniedade das vestimentas, em constante mudança sob a força da moda, nos pareça algo herege, desrespeitosa para com todos os restantes valores em que o tempo não parece influir. Ergo se entende o porquê da imagem de baixo parecer mais harmoniosa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6571034041083308826?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6571034041083308826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/10/pes-e-orelhas-nunca-mudam-de-cara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6571034041083308826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6571034041083308826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/10/pes-e-orelhas-nunca-mudam-de-cara.html' title='Pés e orelhas nunca mudam de cara'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtMXUTwB8I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/EadPyWspnpU/s72-c/lavagens+pre+reza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7394636138054017210</id><published>2010-09-22T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:04:39.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde que seja em espiral, nada fica mal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtR5M3En_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/39d1KqLX1lg/s1600/Espiral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533606610301394930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtR5M3En_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/39d1KqLX1lg/s320/Espiral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por vezes, se usarmos "ingredientes" disparatados, podemos mais facilmente contemplar a forma no seu todo, a mancha gráfica e uma ideia mais holística. Neste exemplo, temos pigmento desidratado vieux chen, palitos de madeira, flor de laranjeira sêca, algas comestíveis, serradura, milho e já nem sei o que mais me surgiu à mão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7394636138054017210?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7394636138054017210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/09/desde-que-seja-em-espiral-nada-fica-mal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7394636138054017210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7394636138054017210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/09/desde-que-seja-em-espiral-nada-fica-mal.html' title='Desde que seja em espiral, nada fica mal'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMtR5M3En_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/39d1KqLX1lg/s72-c/Espiral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6553879447395851150</id><published>2010-08-30T21:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T21:46:05.857+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval de 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533939590596359202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMyAvNH3dCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/p8hlrJs76D8/s320/palhacinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa viagem nostálgica a um momento colorido do ano passado, eis o que encontro. Fugindo aos mediáticos carnavais de Torres Vedras e Loulé, em qualquer outro também se assegura a explosão de cores e luzes que proporcionam momentos e imagens quase feitas a pincel. E porque não torná-lo mais óbvio?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533942316567537138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMyDN4KCpfI/AAAAAAAAAPw/5RHDTk8ERhs/s320/palhacinha_mosaico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6553879447395851150?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6553879447395851150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/08/carnaval-de-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6553879447395851150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6553879447395851150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/08/carnaval-de-2009.html' title='Carnaval de 2009'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TMyAvNH3dCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/p8hlrJs76D8/s72-c/palhacinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1577311400360212658</id><published>2010-06-12T12:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T12:33:45.376+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olhão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia conceptual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exposição Tátá Regala'/><title type='text'>Rotinas da Morte, 2nd round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TBNv0u4If2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7q1WKm5RpPM/s1600/RTM_OlhÃ£o_net.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481848123167375202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TBNv0u4If2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7q1WKm5RpPM/s320/RTM_Olh%C3%A3o_net.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez apresento ao público um trabalho que me tem dado muito que pensar. Para lá de uma exposição fotográfica, está algo bem maior... Uma mensagem, que para cada visitante poderá até ser diferente, mas seguramente não será indiferente! Não deixem de experienciar esta viagem, na Sala de exposições da Biblioteca Municipal de Olhão, de 1 a 24 de Junho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1577311400360212658?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1577311400360212658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/06/rotinas-da-morte-2nd-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1577311400360212658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1577311400360212658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/06/rotinas-da-morte-2nd-round.html' title='Rotinas da Morte, 2nd round'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TBNv0u4If2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/7q1WKm5RpPM/s72-c/RTM_Olh%C3%A3o_net.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7917292989373824403</id><published>2010-05-20T10:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:02:00.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas de Rua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_LzhxhkpdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/8jJYvIT0SP0/s1600/Em+Conversa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472704258763957714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_LzhxhkpdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/8jJYvIT0SP0/s320/Em+Conversa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma conversa... o gesto que contém palavras, a imagem que adivinha movimentos. A janela que disputa protagonismo. Mas no fundo o protagonista nem é visível. É a conversa que se tem na rua. Como se chama o teu gato? Vives nesta rua há muito tempo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7917292989373824403?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7917292989373824403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/05/conversas-de-rua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7917292989373824403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7917292989373824403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/05/conversas-de-rua.html' title='Conversas de Rua'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_LzhxhkpdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/8jJYvIT0SP0/s72-c/Em+Conversa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6482706111597021693</id><published>2010-05-18T20:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T21:04:00.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matchbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_Lxv6MaMGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/VY8HKAIohgw/s1600/Caixa+de+FÃ³sforos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472702302586024034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_Lxv6MaMGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/VY8HKAIohgw/s320/Caixa+de+F%C3%B3sforos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-  Onde vives?&lt;br /&gt;- Por cima do Francisco, à esquerda da Filipa, 4 metros abaixo da Daniela. Estás a Ver onde é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma "pérola" de Faro. Estava em plena ria formosa, a fotografar flamingos. Como as penas rosa me pareceram pálidas, olhei em volta, em busca de algo que estivesse a assustar o bando. Bem, se calhar era mesmo eu que os estava a afugentar, mas havia mais candidatos ao pódio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6482706111597021693?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6482706111597021693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/05/matchbox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6482706111597021693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6482706111597021693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/05/matchbox.html' title='Matchbox'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S_Lxv6MaMGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/VY8HKAIohgw/s72-c/Caixa+de+F%C3%B3sforos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6239258112789088928</id><published>2010-04-27T16:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T16:22:52.398+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BTT Alte 2010 - The other story</title><content type='html'>O que se espera vêr em fotografias duma prova de BTT são os momentos radicais em que a integridade física é posta em causa. Por vezes espera-se até ver as tais imagens em que nem se entende como um desportista se colocou e determinada e aparatosa posição, temendo-se antever o desfecho de uma dada acção. Mas esta prova de BTT, em Alte, tem disso e muito mais pois não só se está no Algarve, bem no coração da serra e sob um sol abrasador, como o dia é também de outros festejos, que já contam 36 anos, a 25 de Abril. Pois no seguimento deste ponto de vista, comentam-se as seguintes imagens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464834545254912610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-EKIz0mI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NGNnRC19ylw/s320/BTTAlte2010_d.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Há quem venha dar o seu grito de liberdade e celebrar o calor algarvio... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-D73DtvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BdAjQPEbels/s1600/BTTAlte2010_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464834541422360306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-D73DtvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BdAjQPEbels/s320/BTTAlte2010_c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Há quem, em grupo de 4  - Luis, Fernando, Rodolfo e Paulo, se destaque dos mais de 2000 participantes pelo simbólico uso de uma flôr no "cano das suas armas"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-DUwoQgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jwxkUgBJPdQ/s1600/BTTAlte2010_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464834530926412290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-DUwoQgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jwxkUgBJPdQ/s320/BTTAlte2010_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Há quem venha promover o seu negócio, para gáudio de desportistas que assim suavizam as agruras do dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-DGNt9mI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0l2CLWYPbEs/s1600/BTTAlte2010_a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464834527021889122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-DGNt9mI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0l2CLWYPbEs/s320/BTTAlte2010_a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Há quem venha estreitar relações...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O resto são as tais imagens "banais", com ciclistas em voo, de caras enlameadas.&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/8406299499353512245-6239258112789088928?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6239258112789088928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/btt-alte-2010-other-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6239258112789088928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6239258112789088928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/btt-alte-2010-other-story.html' title='BTT Alte 2010 - The other story'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9b-EKIz0mI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NGNnRC19ylw/s72-c/BTTAlte2010_d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7846539667987925477</id><published>2010-04-26T09:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T16:07:02.611+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival de Danças do Mundo, São Brás de Alportel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464364853189282098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9VS4e16CTI/AAAAAAAAANw/9gGVx9zMu44/s320/Festival+Internacional+de+Dancas+do+Mundo+S.Bras.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;A diversidade de estilos foi sem dúvida a nota alta do evento. Mas o que mais me fez reflectir foi um facto de outra natureza... Quando se vive há determinado tempo numa povoação, as caras começam a repetir-se, mudando simplesmente o contexto. Foi uma agradável surpresa ter visto tantas caras familiares, entre espectadores e leões de palco. A massa humana de uma comunidade divide-se naturalmente pelos seus denomindores comuns, tais como os gostos. Em suma, gosta-se de estar onde se fala a mesma língua. Em sociedade é forçoso ter uma língua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464365414725119890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9VTZKue75I/AAAAAAAAAOA/EU23zqJOtOw/s320/Festival+Internacional+de+Dancas+do+Mundo+S.BrasII.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7846539667987925477?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7846539667987925477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/festival-de-dancas-do-mundo-sao-bras-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7846539667987925477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7846539667987925477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/festival-de-dancas-do-mundo-sao-bras-de.html' title='Festival de Danças do Mundo, São Brás de Alportel'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9VS4e16CTI/AAAAAAAAANw/9gGVx9zMu44/s72-c/Festival+Internacional+de+Dancas+do+Mundo+S.Bras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1517184962962925970</id><published>2010-04-23T10:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T10:33:57.533+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia Gastronómica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia de pratos'/><title type='text'>Splash de Xarope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9FoQAbvzSI/AAAAAAAAANo/h2TVXi2eQCY/s1600/Splash+de+xarope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463262447180696866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9FoQAbvzSI/AAAAAAAAANo/h2TVXi2eQCY/s320/Splash+de+xarope.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Design ou decoração gastronómica... Uma arte por si só. Por vezes passa por tornar a estética uma obra do acaso, como é o caso neste "splash" de xarope. Mas será que o próprio acaso não contém sempre algo de estético? Uma questão  para reflectir...&lt;br /&gt;A imagem que aqui se apresenta é fruto da competência da equipa que labora os "bastidores" do Restaurante Mayflower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1517184962962925970?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1517184962962925970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/splash-de-xarope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1517184962962925970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1517184962962925970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/splash-de-xarope.html' title='Splash de Xarope'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S9FoQAbvzSI/AAAAAAAAANo/h2TVXi2eQCY/s72-c/Splash+de+xarope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7686713065858251994</id><published>2010-04-18T20:14:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:35:11.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>III Endurance Internacional de Jet Ski, Portimão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbvswcZLI/AAAAAAAAANY/n9jWrW_Jqs0/s1600/Stefi+Balzer_3SkiAbsoluta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461559848143185074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbvswcZLI/AAAAAAAAANY/n9jWrW_Jqs0/s320/Stefi+Balzer_3SkiAbsoluta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stefi Balzer, 3º lugar na Ski Absoluta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbvclAM_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/kNMcDNbcJCE/s1600/GonÃ§alo_Martins_4SkiAbsoluta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461559843800232946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbvclAM_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/kNMcDNbcJCE/s320/Gon%C3%A7alo_Martins_4SkiAbsoluta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gonçalo Martins, 4º na Ski Absoluta, actual detentor do título de Campeão Mundial de Jet Ski&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461559855586088098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbwIe-FKI/AAAAAAAAANg/F13rYmGjpPA/s320/LuisFragoso6_seguido+por+EmanuelBalzer1SkiAbsoluta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luís Fragoso, 6º na Ski Absoluta, seguido de perto por Emanuel Balzer, 1º na Ski Absoluta, actual detentor da medalha de bronze no Campeonato do Mundo de Jet Ski. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É inegável que a marginal ribeirinha de Portimão tem condições particularmente indicadas para certames náuticos do género. Pode-se ver de perto o que se passa na água, com condições de segurânça apreciáveis. Haja água, e espírito desportivo e temos a festa feita. Mais uma vez, antever o que se passa é a chave para a fotografia de desporto. Esta em questão não é o meu metier, mas não me faço rogado ao desafio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7686713065858251994?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7686713065858251994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/iii-endurance-internacional-de-jet-ski.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7686713065858251994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7686713065858251994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/iii-endurance-internacional-de-jet-ski.html' title='III Endurance Internacional de Jet Ski, Portimão'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S8tbvswcZLI/AAAAAAAAANY/n9jWrW_Jqs0/s72-c/Stefi+Balzer_3SkiAbsoluta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-539194507605704573</id><published>2010-04-08T14:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:04:00.299+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia de Desporto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><title type='text'>No Ring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nSJYPUr1I/AAAAAAAAANI/F-5h0q6JiBk/s1600/XXI_CNK_2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456623482103443282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nSJYPUr1I/AAAAAAAAANI/F-5h0q6JiBk/s320/XXI_CNK_2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A acção passou-se no ring, já lá vão dois anitos e foi um dos momentos do XXI Campeonato Nacional de Kempo. Como em qualquer fotografia de desporto, é crucial conhecer a actividade fotografada. Antecipar movimentos, antever ângulos "felizes". Uns disparam murros, outros atentam aos pontos e penalidades e outros ainda disparam com as suas máquinas fotográficas. Seja qual fôr o propósito, todos estão concentrados no ring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-539194507605704573?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/539194507605704573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-ring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/539194507605704573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/539194507605704573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-ring.html' title='No Ring'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nSJYPUr1I/AAAAAAAAANI/F-5h0q6JiBk/s72-c/XXI_CNK_2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3903574849957653450</id><published>2010-04-05T12:06:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:28:21.957+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa das Tochas Floridas, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nFTjAnNjI/AAAAAAAAAMo/86oKvmvWBHU/s1600/FloresCollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456609363142063666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nFTjAnNjI/AAAAAAAAAMo/86oKvmvWBHU/s320/FloresCollage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma procissão colorida, uma festa florida... aka "Procissão de Aleluia". Algo a não perder! Ainda assim desengane-se o visitante. Não obstante o impressionante trabalho que está associado à feitura de desenhos com flores, a imagem real tende a ficar áquem da que o nosso romantismo cria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como para muitos é de flores que se trata e o batalhão de máquinas quase supera em número as pétalas, segue algum humor visual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456611356962620242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nHHmkeg1I/AAAAAAAAAMw/xkAd7Ukkq58/s320/Festa+das+Tochas3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Correndo pelo corredor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456611739691227346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nHd4WFmNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YiBUz12APAQ/s320/Festa+das+Tochas1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tenha a flor a palavra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456612001256294146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nHtGwDxwI/AAAAAAAAANA/W3bgg7lYDfs/s320/Festa+das+Tochas2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Flores à seca...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3903574849957653450?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3903574849957653450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/feira-das-tochas-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3903574849957653450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3903574849957653450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/04/feira-das-tochas-2010.html' title='Festa das Tochas Floridas, 2010'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7nFTjAnNjI/AAAAAAAAAMo/86oKvmvWBHU/s72-c/FloresCollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1068612719281400527</id><published>2010-04-03T15:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:37:11.974+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia conceptual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia comercial'/><title type='text'>Costumes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7C-Q5IrtVI/AAAAAAAAALo/t1vbd5VcGRw/s1600/SuperGolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454068346170094930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7C-Q5IrtVI/AAAAAAAAALo/t1vbd5VcGRw/s320/SuperGolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fotografia conceptual na temática base Golfe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454068355534972946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7C-RcBcaBI/AAAAAAAAALw/niBl2eUJUJQ/s320/SuperGolf_filete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Filete da imagem anterior após algum tratamento rudimentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia conceptual implica somente que haja um conceito e uma abordagem consciente para o obter. A que aqui se apresenta foi recolhida no "Super Golf", em Vilamoura. A primeira levou um filtro de aquecimento por forma a avivar a sesação de quente poente, um dos aspectos positivos de se jogar Golfe no Algarve. Esta ideia transporta-me para a Escócia, onde o Golfe não se trata de um desporto de elite, sendo tão banal como a "bisca" nas nossas mesas de café... Daí o filete que se apresenta de seguida, em que tento desconstruir a iterpretação da imagem, realçando somente a forma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1068612719281400527?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1068612719281400527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/costumes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1068612719281400527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1068612719281400527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/costumes.html' title='Costumes'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7C-Q5IrtVI/AAAAAAAAALo/t1vbd5VcGRw/s72-c/SuperGolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8171402951651044715</id><published>2010-03-31T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T10:30:01.131+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de alimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de detalhe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia conceptual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><title type='text'>Fruto da babuja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CTw5dHQaI/AAAAAAAAALg/WJCwce05TB0/s1600/DLounge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454021617011605922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CTw5dHQaI/AAAAAAAAALg/WJCwce05TB0/s320/DLounge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amêijoas prontas prá degustação. Tornar um produto alimentar apetecível tem muito que se lhe diga e ainda por cima esse muito de que se fala vai mudando com os tempos. O nosso conceito de estética alimentar muda com a evolução cultural. Assim como assim, há que estar actualizado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8171402951651044715?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8171402951651044715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/fruto-da-babuja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8171402951651044715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8171402951651044715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/fruto-da-babuja.html' title='Fruto da babuja'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CTw5dHQaI/AAAAAAAAALg/WJCwce05TB0/s72-c/DLounge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-538985307943602703</id><published>2010-03-29T12:36:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:43:55.368+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de retrato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><title type='text'>Retrato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CQ9MG8UAI/AAAAAAAAALY/vH-eZFYDLeY/s1600/Retrato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454018529642434562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CQ9MG8UAI/AAAAAAAAALY/vH-eZFYDLeY/s320/Retrato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Retrato, um estilo muito particular de fotografia, tantas vezes associado aos "books", à moda e à fotografia do que é belo no ser humano, na juventude, no estilo e na sensualidade. Mas de facto a própria fotografia "a la minute" assim como a de passe são também fotografia de retrato. Um mundo fascinante de contactos com pessoas. No meu entender, a alma é o maior desafio a captar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-538985307943602703?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/538985307943602703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/retrato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/538985307943602703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/538985307943602703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/retrato.html' title='Retrato'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7CQ9MG8UAI/AAAAAAAAALY/vH-eZFYDLeY/s72-c/Retrato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2168732934227049048</id><published>2010-03-27T23:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:33:14.942+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><title type='text'>Histórias que se repetem em espiral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7DH94T2ckI/AAAAAAAAAMA/thMVmPjX8r0/s1600/Senhor+de+Nenhures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454079014647263810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7DH94T2ckI/AAAAAAAAAMA/thMVmPjX8r0/s320/Senhor+de+Nenhures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7DD5TESexI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vYsNvq8YgdQ/s1600/Senhor+de+Nenhures.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No âmbito do 5ª edição da mostra de teatro "Cenários" promovida pela CMLoulé, o TAL-Teatro Análise de Loulé, leva a palco "O Senhor de Nenhures" de Roberto Bolaño. Uma obra perturbante sobre relações de interdependência entre um rei deposto e o seu servo, para lá das hierarquias pressupostas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao vê-la em palco, é impossível não pensar noutra obra, desta vez de Álamo Oliveira, "A Solidão da Casa do Regalo", onde este tipo de relações de interdependência saltam um degrau no que respeita a sexualidade. No aspecto das hierarquias poder-se-ão lêr críticas sociais, mas como a sociedade é feita por homens, estas serão também sempre humanas... Certo é que antes, durante e depois de qualquer reinado, passam gerações de reizetes, de sangue pouco azul, aliás como o de qualquer pretendente ao trono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2168732934227049048?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2168732934227049048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/historias-que-se-repetem-em-espiral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2168732934227049048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2168732934227049048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/historias-que-se-repetem-em-espiral.html' title='Histórias que se repetem em espiral'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S7DH94T2ckI/AAAAAAAAAMA/thMVmPjX8r0/s72-c/Senhor+de+Nenhures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-9025822370953875670</id><published>2010-03-24T11:27:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:53:10.185Z</updated><title type='text'>Calor e Frio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6n4pGd_ryI/AAAAAAAAALA/tHKMg65b_R4/s1600/QuenteFria1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452162208903442210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6n4pGd_ryI/AAAAAAAAALA/tHKMg65b_R4/s320/QuenteFria1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auto-retratos são para mim algo sempre divertido. Há muitas dimensões do que se pode considerar um auto-retrato. Uma actividade com que me identifico, a minha cara, o meu corpo, um mero detalhe, somente um reflexo ou até uma sombra. Importante é que a pessoa se reveja na imagem obtida. Esta que apresento, é uma fotografia urbana, bem simples mas com uma intenção concreta: Considero que no ser existe, em cada momento, um balanço entre vontades opostas, assim apresento o contraste entre as luzes quentes da cidade e as frias do ócaso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E já que abordo o assunto, resvalo por dois filetes desta mesma imagem onde exagero o conceito das luzes quentes e frias. transformados por filtros, sobreponho a intenção calor e frio às luzes que se encontravam no local.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filete com filtro de aquecimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452162212017046690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6n4pSEVhKI/AAAAAAAAALI/b7_AQiM0d74/s320/QuenteFria3_filete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filete com filtro de arrefecimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452162218861483842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6n4prkLV0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/bUMME3bx9PY/s320/QuenteFria2_filete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-9025822370953875670?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/9025822370953875670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/calor-e-frio.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/9025822370953875670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/9025822370953875670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/calor-e-frio.html' title='Calor e Frio'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6n4pGd_ryI/AAAAAAAAALA/tHKMg65b_R4/s72-c/QuenteFria1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8151323636822264970</id><published>2010-03-17T21:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:51:54.483Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><title type='text'>Collage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6FKGxewKHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Oy-PKrBlFYE/s1600-h/Colage+Pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449718504317003890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6FKGxewKHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Oy-PKrBlFYE/s320/Colage+Pi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Whatever Works", um filme de Woody Allen que fala sobre a busca pela felicidade a custo da quebra de preconceitos e dissolução do ego exacerbado. Algures no decorrer dessa obra, faz-se menção a "&lt;em&gt;collages&lt;/em&gt;". E porque não uma virtual? Por conceito não é uma collage, mas serve o propósito, usufruindo da singularidade que há em alguém como a Pi. E eis que a pescada morde o rabo e se dá a volta ao tema pois que de quando em vez se encontra gente que posa para se conhecer melhor, ergo, em busca pela felicidade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8151323636822264970?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8151323636822264970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/collage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8151323636822264970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8151323636822264970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/collage.html' title='Collage'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S6FKGxewKHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Oy-PKrBlFYE/s72-c/Colage+Pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3412632501323342729</id><published>2010-03-15T20:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:17:11.013Z</updated><title type='text'>Feira do Pão Quente e Queijo Fresco em Vaqueiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S56cz78Y6iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9FApbLJuWwc/s1600-h/PaoQuenteQueijoFresco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448965015243123234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S56cz78Y6iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9FApbLJuWwc/s320/PaoQuenteQueijoFresco1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enquadramento original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448965017899974642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S56c0F11P_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/nmSDKxMXSZ4/s320/PaoQuenteQueijoFresco2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reenquadrando, dessaturando, exagerando contrastes, queimando sombras e aplicando o filtro High Pass... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448970934388708274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S56iMeeq07I/AAAAAAAAAKw/VE2ZqLv5MHQ/s320/PaoQuenteQueijoFresco3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aplicando um colorize em tons de sépia, aumentando o contraste, aplicando grão e queimando deliberadamente partes da imagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É inegável que as Feiras e Romarias fazem o gáudio de qualquer amante da Fotografia. Sobretudo no uso de teleobjéctivas que nos permitem distanciar fisicamente da pessoa fotografada, assim como reduzir a profundidade de campo a ponto de a realçar por entre a multidão. Há ainda elementos enriqueçedores como o toucado da padeira e o alcatruz da nora.&lt;br /&gt;Se a objectiva fôr boa e a resolução apreciável, podemos ainda aproveitar uma porção da imagem que contenha todos os ícones que julgamos importantes: A expressão do ancião; a padeira em segundo plano e o alcatruz. Reduzindo a imagem aos seus elementos mais importantes, poderemos eventualmente abdicar da cor, de forma a tirar-nos a sensação de que a imagem é recente.&lt;br /&gt;Se sobre tudo isto usarmos um monocromático sépia e "degradar-mos" a imagem, passa a transportar-nos ao passado mesmo quando tem apenas 1 dia de idade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3412632501323342729?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3412632501323342729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/feira-do-pao-quente-e-queijo-fresco-em.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3412632501323342729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3412632501323342729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/feira-do-pao-quente-e-queijo-fresco-em.html' title='Feira do Pão Quente e Queijo Fresco em Vaqueiros'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S56cz78Y6iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/9FApbLJuWwc/s72-c/PaoQuenteQueijoFresco1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8192021905105414896</id><published>2010-03-13T10:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-13T10:55:00.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Insondável</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lK9BhFg9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hh4TqReZiZ8/s1600-h/Desconcertante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447467636521010130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lK9BhFg9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hh4TqReZiZ8/s320/Desconcertante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por vezes, uma fotografia sem contexto poderá parecer de tal forma absurda que mais vale não esclarecer... Ainda assim, sobeja a estética fotográfica, que eventualmente melhor se observa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8192021905105414896?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8192021905105414896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/insondavel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8192021905105414896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8192021905105414896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/insondavel.html' title='Insondável'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lK9BhFg9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/hh4TqReZiZ8/s72-c/Desconcertante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1047044068219290386</id><published>2010-03-11T19:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:00:20.452Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia de  Vela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vela de Cruzeiro'/><title type='text'>O ângulo certo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lIs9BCayI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TWOZNkjf46Q/s1600-h/_MG_5096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447465161411685154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lIs9BCayI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TWOZNkjf46Q/s320/_MG_5096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cada contexto tem um mundo de particularidades, mas para quem estiver atento, quer seja no momento de fotografar ou mais tarde ao analisar o conjunto de imagens, pode-se deparar com a pérola de todo um arquivo! Neste caso, figura o veleiro X-Cape, grande vencedor da Atlantis Cup 2009 Regata da Autonomia, em plena mudança de bordo, prestes a içar o balão, enquanto, bem enquadrado em segundo plano, se observa a Igreja Matriz de Angra do Heroísmo, Ilha Terceira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1047044068219290386?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1047044068219290386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-angulo-certo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1047044068219290386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1047044068219290386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-angulo-certo.html' title='O ângulo certo!'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5lIs9BCayI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TWOZNkjf46Q/s72-c/_MG_5096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2921955820953329441</id><published>2010-03-07T20:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T20:09:00.496Z</updated><title type='text'>Achas prá fogueira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5K2zeK7zDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NuWdhL5p8D4/s1600-h/Leakey"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445615894832860210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5K2zeK7zDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NuWdhL5p8D4/s320/Leakey%27s+Bookshop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Livraria Leakey em Inverness, onde uma tremenda salamandra não se coíbe de ionizar o ar, rodeada de livros que se misturam com os toros. O choque de ver fogo e livros em tão exíguo espaço só podería ser suplantado por uma secção de livros hereges, visto que esta livraria se encontra dentro de igreja... Uma pilha de sabedoria mas com alguns rasgos de insensatez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2921955820953329441?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2921955820953329441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/achas-pra-fogueira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2921955820953329441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2921955820953329441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/achas-pra-fogueira.html' title='Achas prá fogueira'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S5K2zeK7zDI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NuWdhL5p8D4/s72-c/Leakey%27s+Bookshop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5819719633845947040</id><published>2010-03-06T19:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:59:07.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesto da Gávea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TKTdzYWzJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/UHB22WTcUEw/s1600/_MG_6771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522782917844215794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TKTdzYWzJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/UHB22WTcUEw/s320/_MG_6771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sobe-se ao cesto para ver mais longe... Ainda assim é mar até onde a vista alcança. Mas se há algo que não tem fim é o olhar brilhante deste marinheiro Indonésio. Fotografar o infinito tem sempre algo de vertiginoso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5819719633845947040?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5819719633845947040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/cesto-da-gavia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5819719633845947040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5819719633845947040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/03/cesto-da-gavia.html' title='Cesto da Gávea'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/TKTdzYWzJ_I/AAAAAAAAAPI/UHB22WTcUEw/s72-c/_MG_6771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3948059681814997201</id><published>2010-01-05T23:46:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:50:57.558Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia nocturna'/><title type='text'>Onde o céu mais se move</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S0PPfZmtRXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/GNSmdGG9jE4/s1600-h/Fotografia+nocturna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423406514640340338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S0PPfZmtRXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/GNSmdGG9jE4/s320/Fotografia+nocturna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Em pleno mar alto, em noite de luar, o céu oscila porque o convés é o único referencial. Como se não bastassem desafios numa fotografia nocturna... As longas exposições têm o potencial de fotografar algo que o olho humano não consegue bem captar. Os resultados podem ser surpreendentes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3948059681814997201?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3948059681814997201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/01/onde-o-ceu-mais-se-move.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3948059681814997201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3948059681814997201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2010/01/onde-o-ceu-mais-se-move.html' title='Onde o céu mais se move'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/S0PPfZmtRXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/GNSmdGG9jE4/s72-c/Fotografia+nocturna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7037863819751993856</id><published>2009-12-26T13:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T14:20:28.056Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia turística'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HDR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Dynamic Range'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paisagem'/><title type='text'>Castelo de Dunnottar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzIiQT3b0WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/-ypG7utnUw8/s1600-h/HDR+Dunnottar+Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418430965286162786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzIiQT3b0WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/-ypG7utnUw8/s320/HDR+Dunnottar+Castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perto de Stonehaven, em Aberdeenshire, as muralhas semi-destruídas do Castelo de Dunnottar resistem melhor às intempéries do que às inúmeras batalhas campais que estão na raiz da Escócia. A segunda HDR que apresento (vide postagem de 24-5-09) e que nunca deixa de me impressionar pela sensação de perfeição e hiperdefinição. Dá-nos a ilusão de que retratamos um lugar onde as sombras nada podem ocultar. O Shire, um mundo de hobbits onde tudo parece perfeito. Se Tolkien fosse fotógrafo seguramente seria perito em HDRs...&lt;br /&gt;Na fotografia de paisagem, o potencial desta técnica de sobreposição de imagens com exposições diferentes dá uma nova dimensão à estética.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7037863819751993856?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7037863819751993856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/castelo-de-dunnottar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7037863819751993856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7037863819751993856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/castelo-de-dunnottar.html' title='Castelo de Dunnottar'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzIiQT3b0WI/AAAAAAAAAJw/-ypG7utnUw8/s72-c/HDR+Dunnottar+Castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6802595913189894806</id><published>2009-12-22T18:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T18:24:00.357Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia conceptual'/><title type='text'>Leve como uma pena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK8k6gMr7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/XngUZUh3a2Y/s1600/Natal09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409593444791005106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK8k6gMr7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/XngUZUh3a2Y/s320/Natal09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Natal é um tema batido. para o retratarmos necessitamos não mais que encarnado e branco e por vezes uma pincelada de verde. Os ícones e conceitos quando tão bem difundidos, permitem à fotografica conceptual uma liberdade comparável à duma pena que voa mesmo sem ave, que voa à mercê do vento ou, neste caso, da imaginação...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6802595913189894806?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6802595913189894806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/leve-como-uma-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6802595913189894806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6802595913189894806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/leve-como-uma-pena.html' title='Leve como uma pena'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK8k6gMr7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/XngUZUh3a2Y/s72-c/Natal09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7770721463787266169</id><published>2009-12-21T19:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:51:52.708Z</updated><title type='text'>Foca feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Imagem original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEi_yTkhII/AAAAAAAAAJg/9ssxlgyQXgU/s1600-h/Foca+feeling.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418150305934378114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEi_yTkhII/AAAAAAAAAJg/9ssxlgyQXgU/s320/Foca+feeling.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com leve tratamento digital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418150310952645266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEjAFABMpI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uIvE55GtMRI/s320/Foca+feeling2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEgPROpKwI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Yr6rAve77wA/s1600-h/Foca+feeling.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Expressão que surge intuitivamente quando em praias onde as focas, de tão abundantes, são consideradas um transtorno, o turista esquadrinha cada grão na emoção de as encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Esta cria de fo&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEgPYZeGgI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gq1oF0Bh3YA/s1600-h/Foca+feeling2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ca cinzenta repousava, mas como tinha leves escoriações em redor dos olhos, optei por retocar a imagem.&lt;br /&gt;Ora, qual a posição a assumir na adulteração de imagens, construção de "realidades"?...&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/8406299499353512245-7770721463787266169?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7770721463787266169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/foca-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7770721463787266169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7770721463787266169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/foca-feeling.html' title='Foca feeling'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SzEi_yTkhII/AAAAAAAAAJg/9ssxlgyQXgU/s72-c/Foca+feeling.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-328791970993222420</id><published>2009-12-06T14:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:23:21.574Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Migna Mala'/><title type='text'>Black Box Reverberante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sxu9BZ5Oz3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KbWaeGbXiBY/s1600-h/Migna+Mala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412127209044234098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sxu9BZ5Oz3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KbWaeGbXiBY/s320/Migna+Mala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sxu83DaJOnI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UT973_OAPsM/s1600-h/Migna+Mala.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não há como os Migna Mala para tirar proveito do intimismo associado ao espaço do CAPA, Faro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito Mantra-like, ecoa nos silêncios do palco negro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será música de sofá? Se o é, até o sofá está lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os ícones apresentados em palco num qualquer espectáculo são sempre uma fonte inspiradora e um deleite de retratar e até desconstruir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8406299499353512245-328791970993222420?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/328791970993222420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-box-reverberante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/328791970993222420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/328791970993222420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/black-box-reverberante.html' title='Black Box Reverberante'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sxu9BZ5Oz3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/KbWaeGbXiBY/s72-c/Migna+Mala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-9115719606600651263</id><published>2009-12-05T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:33:42.390Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exposição Tátá Regala'/><title type='text'>Rotinas da Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvH49psmqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JOFLBnab4s4/s1600/Pequenez+72dpi_13percent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407635559024466594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvH49psmqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JOFLBnab4s4/s320/Pequenez+72dpi_13percent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um trabalho que encontrou em Loulé o seu momento inaugural. Surge em formato exposição fotográfica mas pretende ser algo bem menos pré-concebido. As esquadrias desalinhadas, a sobreposição do texto à imagem, os materiais de suporte e sobretudo o tema fecundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pequenez", um dos 20 trabalhos que integram este projecto, mas parte de uma recolha de imagens bem mais vasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-9115719606600651263?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/9115719606600651263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotinas-da-morte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/9115719606600651263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/9115719606600651263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/rotinas-da-morte.html' title='Rotinas da Morte'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvH49psmqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JOFLBnab4s4/s72-c/Pequenez+72dpi_13percent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-118925286402176173</id><published>2009-12-01T20:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:17:36.528Z</updated><title type='text'>Paz a quem é de Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410376018097224306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxWEUrP6OnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p1YxeeyF8Xw/s320/JuncaoBombeiros+Faro3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Tema: Detalhe de Soldados da Paz em formatura cerimonial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410376021411996610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxWEU3mNo8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/HT9GfON01gM/s320/JuncaoBombeiros+Faro1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Tema: Em primeiro plano um Jovem Bombeiro em formatura, enquadrado com um segundo plano do vitral da Igreja da Sé de Faro. Duas instituições com séculos a apaziguar desassossegos do corpo e da alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxWEU0hz-hI/AAAAAAAAAI0/X5Tw0XcPEos/s1600/JuncaoBombeiros+Faro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410376020588231186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxWEU0hz-hI/AAAAAAAAAI0/X5Tw0XcPEos/s320/JuncaoBombeiros+Faro2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tema: Detalhe de uma fotografia de detalhe e a transformação do tema. Passa a versar o que poderia estar no pensamento do jovem Bombeiro, por sob os reflexos da centro histórico de Faro, no seu capacete de cerimónia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cerimónia de oficialização da junção dos dois Corpos de Bombeiros de Faro. Uma cerimónia com pompa, cheia de circunstância e até algum falatório. Mas, Paz a que é de Paz...&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/8406299499353512245-118925286402176173?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/118925286402176173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/paz-quem-e-de-paz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/118925286402176173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/118925286402176173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/12/paz-quem-e-de-paz.html' title='Paz a quem é de Paz'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxWEUrP6OnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p1YxeeyF8Xw/s72-c/JuncaoBombeiros+Faro3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3144324802311668678</id><published>2009-11-29T18:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:22:44.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><title type='text'>XI Concurso de Fado Amador "Cidade de Albufeira"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4zZ-9gXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JNbnWJCWxTU/s1600/Fado4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409589295713190258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4zZ-9gXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JNbnWJCWxTU/s320/Fado4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tema: Ana Lains, convidada especial do certame, mostra o que é estar em palco com coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4zB3sEJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K7yRmyd89l0/s1600/Fado6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409589289240236178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4zB3sEJI/AAAAAAAAAIM/K7yRmyd89l0/s320/Fado6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tema: Manuel Cardoso, fadista de 89 anos, concorrente com muita vida para cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4y6aOSWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AbiaqQYeoqQ/s1600/Fado5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409589287237601634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4y6aOSWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/AbiaqQYeoqQ/s320/Fado5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tema: Ana Sofia Jorge, fadista concorrente com atitude e postura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4ynJU-YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/XmP4FxNq1XQ/s1600/Fado3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409589282066463106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4ynJU-YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/XmP4FxNq1XQ/s320/Fado3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tema: Rui Baptista, fadista concorrente agraciado pelo juri neste evento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Fado tem destas coisas... a postura, a pose, o dramatismo das expressões... A tal liberdade que cada um tem para interpretar assegura que quem pisa o palco o faz para dar tudo o que tem a quem estiver disposto a ser encantado. A máquina fotográfica nunca fica insensível a tal nível de exposição. No mundo da fotografia de espectáculo este é um contexto de absoluto deleite para o fotógrafo! &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/8406299499353512245-3144324802311668678?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3144324802311668678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/xi-concurso-de-fado-amador-cidade-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3144324802311668678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3144324802311668678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/xi-concurso-de-fado-amador-cidade-de.html' title='XI Concurso de Fado Amador &quot;Cidade de Albufeira&quot;'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SxK4zZ-9gXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/JNbnWJCWxTU/s72-c/Fado4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3956942440283413206</id><published>2009-11-23T20:31:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:50:34.458Z</updated><title type='text'>Auto-Retrato Ventoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrxelPCmrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_rglAdOUqjE/s1600/Auto_retrato_vela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407399810305268402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrxelPCmrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_rglAdOUqjE/s320/Auto_retrato_vela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se pudesse ser um elemento à escolha, seria seguramente vento. Poucas experiências tive que fossem mais envolventes que velejar. Essa dança que se faz a par com uma força superior. A vigília que se tem de manter com chuva, sol e luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Auto-Retrato é algo traiçoeiro e complexo:&lt;br /&gt;O Que é que quero retractar?&lt;br /&gt;Terei porventura auto-consciência a ponto de me conseguir espelhar numa imagem?&lt;br /&gt;Estarei a reforçar uma imagem somente fabricada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma fotografia tirada em plena Atlantis Cup 2009, na perna que se estendeu entre as ilhas Terceira e Faial, do Arquipélago dos Açores. O veleiro estava em regata quase inaugural nas mãos de um surpreendente homem com tudo o que há de bom em ser ilhéu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3956942440283413206?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3956942440283413206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/auto-retrato-ventoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3956942440283413206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3956942440283413206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/11/auto-retrato-ventoso.html' title='Auto-Retrato Ventoso'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrxelPCmrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_rglAdOUqjE/s72-c/Auto_retrato_vela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2771596480897583163</id><published>2009-10-23T17:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T17:19:11.248Z</updated><title type='text'>Esmalte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrDxJoNpqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_EuAuv9hJ2g/s1600/estala+o+esmalte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407349551777293986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrDxJoNpqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_EuAuv9hJ2g/s320/estala+o+esmalte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nuances de cor. Camada lisa e aveludada ao toque. revestimento protector que resiste ao calor. A "loiça" de esmalte esteve em voga durante décadas e remonta a tempos ancestrais de muitas culturas. Ainda assim, se num descuido a peça cai, eis que estala e salta o esmalte. Logo entra a ferrugem e se degrada o esqueleto de ferro. Peças feitas para durar uma vida conquanto que seja atinadinha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2771596480897583163?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2771596480897583163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/10/esmalte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2771596480897583163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2771596480897583163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/10/esmalte.html' title='Esmalte'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwrDxJoNpqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_EuAuv9hJ2g/s72-c/estala+o+esmalte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-845653475075334342</id><published>2009-09-12T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:06:00.627Z</updated><title type='text'>A toca do lobo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvLI8oEGTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ok3UHJIpOzM/s1600/Home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407639132161972530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvLI8oEGTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ok3UHJIpOzM/s320/Home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nos locais mais sombrios encontram-se os olhares mais luminosos. Por vezes é o breu que mais realça o brilho.&lt;br /&gt;Nestes casos, o fotógrafo não consegue ver o tema pela ócular da máquina e a autofocagem também não surte efeito. É necessário estimar a distância a que estamos do objecto e chegar lá por iteração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-845653475075334342?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/845653475075334342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/09/toca-do-lobo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/845653475075334342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/845653475075334342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/09/toca-do-lobo.html' title='A toca do lobo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SwvLI8oEGTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Ok3UHJIpOzM/s72-c/Home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5983709571910041891</id><published>2009-08-18T21:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:14:01.232Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia da natureza'/><title type='text'>Vou ou não Voo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Swr6snFFANI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YwmE7GbJkHk/s1600/vou+ou+nao+voo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407409946923172050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Swr6snFFANI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YwmE7GbJkHk/s320/vou+ou+nao+voo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eis a questão... se não vou não voo, mas também não caio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fotografias em contraluz com somente a quantidade de informação na sombra para nos dar parte da volumetria. A luz ambiente aquecida com um filtro laranja para nos puxar aquele ar quase africano de tantas paisagens que se encontram no Alentejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5983709571910041891?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5983709571910041891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/08/vou-ou-nao-voo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5983709571910041891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5983709571910041891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/08/vou-ou-nao-voo.html' title='Vou ou não Voo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Swr6snFFANI/AAAAAAAAAHU/YwmE7GbJkHk/s72-c/vou+ou+nao+voo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7163695455081929450</id><published>2009-06-09T14:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:35:11.330+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho de Suor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Si5k5ruVZwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZAAC9Y7OGNk/s1600-h/Grade+de+Sal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345320749887743746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Si5k5ruVZwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZAAC9Y7OGNk/s320/Grade+de+Sal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Extracção de Sal marinho... Desconheço se é mais o sal extraido se o suor vertido! Nesta que aqui mostro, usa-se uma grade para partir o sal endurecido que mais tarde será extraido com rodo e tractor, em segundo plano. Nesta imagem romântica, o fim do dia quase que "disfarça" a agrura do ofício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7163695455081929450?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7163695455081929450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/06/espelho-de-suor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7163695455081929450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7163695455081929450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/06/espelho-de-suor.html' title='Espelho de Suor'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Si5k5ruVZwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ZAAC9Y7OGNk/s72-c/Grade+de+Sal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8556463904585755327</id><published>2009-05-24T08:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:43:13.181+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Matar o tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShUE7VFZ1sI/AAAAAAAAAGk/LvjQpX1yNiY/s1600-h/HDR+Vilamoura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338178350636193474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShUE7VFZ1sI/AAAAAAAAAGk/LvjQpX1yNiY/s320/HDR+Vilamoura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Numa breve pausa, bem no centro de uma das zonas mais ricas deste país - a marina de Vilamoura, houve tempo para brincar um pouco e fazer o necessário para obter uma imagem HDR - High Dinamic Range. Os resultados são sempre algo estranhos mas nunca nos deixam indiferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8556463904585755327?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8556463904585755327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/matar-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8556463904585755327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8556463904585755327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/matar-o-tempo.html' title='Matar o tempo'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShUE7VFZ1sI/AAAAAAAAAGk/LvjQpX1yNiY/s72-c/HDR+Vilamoura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8035698929981352386</id><published>2009-05-22T23:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:47:27.489+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As palhinhas da mangedoura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSHUC0zdQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Nnzn25BpOw/s1600-h/ColÃ©gio+BR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338040236766360834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSHUC0zdQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Nnzn25BpOw/s320/Col%C3%A9gio+BR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brincar para melhor aprender... Uma das estratégias pedagógicas bem aceites no Colégio Bernardette Romeira. E porque todos estamos no berço de algo em crescimento, assim teria eu gostado de ter uma mangedoura, conquanto que com palhinhas fôfas e divertidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8035698929981352386?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8035698929981352386/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-palhinhas-da-mangedoura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8035698929981352386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8035698929981352386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-palhinhas-da-mangedoura.html' title='As palhinhas da mangedoura'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSHUC0zdQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2Nnzn25BpOw/s72-c/Col%C3%A9gio+BR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2146786712440665656</id><published>2009-05-21T23:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:34:25.291+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Armérias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSD8TkMVtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bk5G_jDImTg/s1600-h/Goldenbook07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338036530408347346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSD8TkMVtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bk5G_jDImTg/s320/Goldenbook07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prados da areia - flores que não murcham. Assim são as Armérias. Estas foram publicadas como exemplo de um atractivo turístico na "Goldenbook Algarve". Ainda assim, ocorrem em muitas outras regiões de Portugal para gaudio dos que saibam apreciar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2146786712440665656?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2146786712440665656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/armerias.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2146786712440665656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2146786712440665656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/armerias.html' title='Armérias'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSD8TkMVtI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bk5G_jDImTg/s72-c/Goldenbook07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2767562327248006144</id><published>2009-05-20T23:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:25:26.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just smile back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSBvLU81hI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OyYr_gRQGXo/s1600-h/Sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338034105835378194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSBvLU81hI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OyYr_gRQGXo/s320/Sorriso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há um ditado que diz algo como - "Se a morte te sorri, retribui". Hoje, em conversa sobre os fados de quem canta o fado, saiu-me uma outra máxima - "Só a morte pode imortalizar".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo são conjecturas, mas este cavalo marroquino contém todas as respostas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma fotografia que faz parte de um projecto que dura há mais de uma década. Uma coleção de imagens que pretende banalizar a morte. Claro está, que fotografar algo é precisamente o oposto por se estar a dar destaque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2767562327248006144?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2767562327248006144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-smile-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2767562327248006144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2767562327248006144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-smile-back.html' title='Just smile back...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShSBvLU81hI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OyYr_gRQGXo/s72-c/Sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5496976801813253062</id><published>2009-05-19T23:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:37:24.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Design, pintura e fotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShMzAKluJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/5YymGeFJYO8/s1600-h/Mobilis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337666061299754994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShMzAKluJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/5YymGeFJYO8/s320/Mobilis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por vezes a decoração de interiores é quase uma pintura a três dimensões. E por vezes pinta-se o bom gosto de alguém em compor e iluminar. Há ainda loucos que tentam fotografar a composição entre uma pintura e objectos que parecem inspirados por esta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Neste caso o bom gosto é da Mobilis, Decoração de interiores, em Faro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5496976801813253062?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5496976801813253062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/design-pintura-e-fotografia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5496976801813253062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5496976801813253062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/design-pintura-e-fotografia.html' title='Design, pintura e fotografia'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShMzAKluJ_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/5YymGeFJYO8/s72-c/Mobilis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8335493653061852331</id><published>2009-05-18T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:50:48.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Limão, assim de repente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM3OeiJF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/DMnKQZGPG4A/s1600-h/LimÃ£o+Zooming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337670705218131954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM3OeiJF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/DMnKQZGPG4A/s320/Lim%C3%A3o+Zooming.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por vezes até um limão nos surpreende. E mesmo que assim não seja, há sempre uns truques-escola que podem ser usados para dar algum dinamismo ao tema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8335493653061852331?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8335493653061852331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/limao-assim-de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8335493653061852331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8335493653061852331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/limao-assim-de-repente.html' title='Limão, assim de repente...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM3OeiJF_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/DMnKQZGPG4A/s72-c/Lim%C3%A3o+Zooming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6990374452932677362</id><published>2009-05-17T23:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:09:55.282Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retrato'/><title type='text'>Pais &amp; Filhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM2lOdcXYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-IvmWlsuUus/s1600-h/xico+e+Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337669996528819586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM2lOdcXYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-IvmWlsuUus/s320/xico+e+Maria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;É inegável que fotografar um bebé implica ter um pai perto. Particularmente gratificante é quando ambos consentem ficar do lado de lá da câmara... é então que se conversa e brinca e de quando em vez se queima a película, como se não fosse para isso que estivéssemos três num estúdio!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta que aqui apresento, foi uma sessão meio em ritmo de corrida, mas com alguns bons resultados. Juz deverá ser feito aos modelos e à relação Pai/Filha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6990374452932677362?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6990374452932677362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/pais-filhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6990374452932677362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6990374452932677362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/05/pais-filhas.html' title='Pais &amp; Filhas'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/ShM2lOdcXYI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-IvmWlsuUus/s72-c/xico+e+Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5398585588230564180</id><published>2009-04-25T17:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T17:34:31.190+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Título - &quot;Pretas&quot;'/><title type='text'>Celebração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SfM4t88tY0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gxQwSECbhJo/s1600-h/Pretas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328665146215457602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SfM4t88tY0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gxQwSECbhJo/s320/Pretas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O primeiro aniversário da ALFA foi celebrado a 7 de Março de 2009. Uma associação que tem exigido mais de mim como associativista do que como fotógrafo. Contudo há sempre um tempinho para criar uma imagem comemorativa. Esta que aqui está destaca as moedas pretas que no seu somatório avultam ao número da sorte. Moedas pretas que, quando individualmente não igualam as restantes em valor algébrico, o superam num desafio a algum alicerce de discriminação racial, sobejamente expresso na nossa cultura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5398585588230564180?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5398585588230564180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5398585588230564180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5398585588230564180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/celebracao.html' title='Celebração'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SfM4t88tY0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gxQwSECbhJo/s72-c/Pretas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5170403589088613039</id><published>2009-04-15T10:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:08:49.455Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia subterrânea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espeleofotografia'/><title type='text'>Espeleofotografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SeWwmZxQ--I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bj94yKOHTpQ/s1600-h/Espeleofoto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324856308234517474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SeWwmZxQ--I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bj94yKOHTpQ/s320/Espeleofoto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grutas com lagos subterrâneos, espeleólogos pacientes e uma boa dose de risco sobre todo o material fotográfico que se leva para debaixo de terra... Ingredientes para retratar locais mágicos que quase ninguém vê!&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/8406299499353512245-5170403589088613039?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5170403589088613039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/espeleofotografia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5170403589088613039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5170403589088613039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/espeleofotografia.html' title='Espeleofotografia'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SeWwmZxQ--I/AAAAAAAAAFc/Bj94yKOHTpQ/s72-c/Espeleofoto1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1795810934896002877</id><published>2009-04-09T21:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:23:41.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Babydoll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5YSrH1jaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xBJe571YOuE/s1600-h/Dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5YSrH1jaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xBJe571YOuE/s320/Dolls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322788887434988962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não se trata de lingerie embora tambem estabeleça paradigmas de beleza... Sempre se foca a boneca que parece não reparar na máquina. Metáforas da vida numa banca de feira...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1795810934896002877?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1795810934896002877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/babydoll.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1795810934896002877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1795810934896002877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/babydoll.html' title='Babydoll'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5YSrH1jaI/AAAAAAAAAFM/xBJe571YOuE/s72-c/Dolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1426742935228590998</id><published>2009-04-09T20:54:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:55:27.963Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reportagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotoreportagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia de Indústria'/><title type='text'>Despertar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322782857494197826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5Szr169kI/AAAAAAAAAE8/HEzJi4RDLK0/s320/Halabote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chefe de máquinas que solda as portas de um aparelho de arrasto na pesca de halabote a Este da Terra-Nova. Faz parte de um conjunto de fotografias que muito me marcou...  Tiradas com uma já velhinha Minolta SRT, lograram uma exposição com 3 anos de itinerância, apoios municipais e associativos e uma reportagem na revista cultural "Atlântica". Documentar actividades industriais, o início de uma paixão!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1426742935228590998?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1426742935228590998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/despertar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1426742935228590998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1426742935228590998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/despertar.html' title='Despertar!'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5Szr169kI/AAAAAAAAAE8/HEzJi4RDLK0/s72-c/Halabote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-259277271240304849</id><published>2009-04-09T20:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:11:11.651Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia turística'/><title type='text'>Velejadores sem mar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322776364422677234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5M5vRCQvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/l290Q6xXpM4/s320/Moinho+S.Bras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velas, mastros, retrancas e velejadores atentos, sem hora para folgar. A fotografia que retrata aspectos culturais e paisagísticos tem lugar em colecções de postais e dossiers que dão corpo a revistas de natureza diversa. Aparte a estética, muitas parecem-nos banais de serem tão vistas. Mas serão?&lt;br /&gt;Esta que aqui surge vem de uma publicação no Guia "Pensa Casar?". Uma colaboração com uma equipa inigualável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-259277271240304849?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/259277271240304849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/velejadores-sem-mar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/259277271240304849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/259277271240304849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/velejadores-sem-mar.html' title='Velejadores sem mar...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sd5M5vRCQvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/l290Q6xXpM4/s72-c/Moinho+S.Bras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-1727355806712935224</id><published>2009-04-07T16:17:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:07:53.932Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reportagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de viagem'/><title type='text'>Pão Berbere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdtu8sFmPnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BWw9Qh8zmLw/s1600-h/PÃ£o+Berber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321969373574217330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdtu8sFmPnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BWw9Qh8zmLw/s320/P%C3%A3o+Berber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O pão berbere é cozido debaixo da areia com uma fogueira por cima. Come-se sempre com um pouco de areia mas é saboroso... Contudo o verdadeiro doce chama-se "Amor", e é o sr. aqui presente, que vive com os seus dromedários no deserto. Conta que terá sido figurante na rodagem do primeiro filme de "A Guerra das Estrelas".&lt;br /&gt;Esta fotografia foi o resultado de um prémio fotográfico: Uma viagem à Tunísia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-1727355806712935224?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/1727355806712935224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/pao-berbere.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1727355806712935224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/1727355806712935224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/pao-berbere.html' title='Pão Berbere'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdtu8sFmPnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BWw9Qh8zmLw/s72-c/P%C3%A3o+Berber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-6745426166836919057</id><published>2009-04-07T15:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:12:06.422Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Título - &quot;Weighting my soul&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia conceptual'/><title type='text'>Em pose...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtjtzOcw_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/XKLvnR7xStI/s1600-h/One+Vision_Weighting+my+soul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321957023164449778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtjtzOcw_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/XKLvnR7xStI/s320/One+Vision_Weighting+my+soul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste tipo de fotografia intimista, o modelo faz mais de metade do trabalho, mesmo que a própria posição esteja dirigida ao milímetro, é o que vai na alma que fica mais tarde na película.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uma fotografia privilegiada pela capacidade de trabalho de João Machado, que aqui posa, e pelos sempre aliciantes tema e subtema postos a quem concorre ao "One Vision".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-6745426166836919057?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/6745426166836919057/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/em-pose.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6745426166836919057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/6745426166836919057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/em-pose.html' title='Em pose...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtjtzOcw_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/XKLvnR7xStI/s72-c/One+Vision_Weighting+my+soul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3208875375492673681</id><published>2009-04-07T15:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:13:01.715Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia da natureza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Título - &quot;A Oeste Nada de Novo&quot;'/><title type='text'>Fauna que nos salta em cima...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdti2M_QhjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/KHd06IlAkGQ/s1600-h/A+Oeste+Nada+de+Novo_TataRegala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321956068007380530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdti2M_QhjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/KHd06IlAkGQ/s320/A+Oeste+Nada+de+Novo_TataRegala.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por vezes, na fotografia de Natureza, inesperadamente nos salta algo para a frente da câmara e aí é só clicar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3208875375492673681?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3208875375492673681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/fauna-que-nos-salta-em-cima.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3208875375492673681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3208875375492673681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/fauna-que-nos-salta-em-cima.html' title='Fauna que nos salta em cima...'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdti2M_QhjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/KHd06IlAkGQ/s72-c/A+Oeste+Nada+de+Novo_TataRegala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3765642051448974459</id><published>2009-04-07T13:31:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:06:50.862Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de espectáculo'/><title type='text'>As luzes da Ribalta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtHwNl0-uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/e1j321x_id0/s1600-h/A+Mensagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321926278275988194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtHwNl0-uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/e1j321x_id0/s320/A+Mensagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "A Mensagem" de Fernando Pessoa, uma produção TAL - Teatro Análise de Loulé, da Casa da Cultura de Loulé, com a encenação de José Teiga. Os quadros apresentados na peça são de uma estética, por vezes estática, que faz o gaudio de qualquer fotógrafo. CCL... um grupo que me é muito querido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3765642051448974459?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3765642051448974459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-luzes-da-ribalta.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3765642051448974459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3765642051448974459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-luzes-da-ribalta.html' title='As luzes da Ribalta'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtHwNl0-uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/e1j321x_id0/s72-c/A+Mensagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8845270004678010795</id><published>2009-04-07T13:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:05:16.718Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detalhe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ementa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gastronomia'/><title type='text'>Iguarias em destaque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtEs4-eIrI/AAAAAAAAADs/MOtQWChnKZM/s1600-h/David+Lemos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321922922667713202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtEs4-eIrI/AAAAAAAAADs/MOtQWChnKZM/s320/David+Lemos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma das iguarias que se podem encontrar no D-Lounge - Quinta Shopping. Uma fotografia de publicidade produzida para publicação na Happy Woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8845270004678010795?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8845270004678010795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/iguarias-em-destaque.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8845270004678010795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8845270004678010795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/iguarias-em-destaque.html' title='Iguarias em destaque'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtEs4-eIrI/AAAAAAAAADs/MOtQWChnKZM/s72-c/David+Lemos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5050466337883473115</id><published>2009-04-07T12:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:03:43.156Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='detalhe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotografia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arqueologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colecção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catálogo'/><title type='text'>Lux Antiqua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds7mVSEkrI/AAAAAAAAADU/-VOz7IWp2Ds/s1600-h/Lucernas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321912914402382514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds7mVSEkrI/AAAAAAAAADU/-VOz7IWp2Ds/s320/Lucernas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucernas doutros tempos... Se no passado alumiaram, hoje trazem-nos luzes do que foi o passado. Fotografia de elementos arqueológicos. Cuidado a manusear, cuidado com as escalas, cuidado com os ângulos e extremo cuidado com o ângulo de incidência da luz, para que se vejam os mais pequenos relevos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5050466337883473115?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5050466337883473115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/lux-antiqua.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5050466337883473115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5050466337883473115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/lux-antiqua.html' title='Lux Antiqua'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds7mVSEkrI/AAAAAAAAADU/-VOz7IWp2Ds/s72-c/Lucernas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5855989257238569205</id><published>2009-04-07T12:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:57:31.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabaz de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtGngYGPII/AAAAAAAAAD0/klc8O3EFnlY/s1600-h/Flor+de+ChÃ¡.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321925029188222082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtGngYGPII/AAAAAAAAAD0/klc8O3EFnlY/s320/Flor+de+Ch%C3%A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtARaHgs6I/AAAAAAAAADk/XzzL8hVUO6c/s1600-h/Flor+de+ChÃ¡.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma proposta de Cabaz de Natal feita pela Flôr de Chá - casa de produtos naturais em Olhão. A mim só me coube fotografar estes produtos tão naturalmente apetecíveis... &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/8406299499353512245-5855989257238569205?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5855989257238569205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/cabaz-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5855989257238569205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5855989257238569205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/cabaz-de-natal.html' title='Cabaz de Natal'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdtGngYGPII/AAAAAAAAAD0/klc8O3EFnlY/s72-c/Flor+de+Ch%C3%A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8693028549867166365</id><published>2009-04-07T12:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:21:25.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oficina ALFA ADN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds4S18OkiI/AAAAAAAAADM/cwFouPXsioE/s1600-h/Industrial+Farense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321909281036866082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds4S18OkiI/AAAAAAAAADM/cwFouPXsioE/s320/Industrial+Farense.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oficina de Fotografia de Indústria... Um convite que a ADN - Algarve Design Núcleo - fez à ALFA - Associação Livre Fotógrafos do Algarve, com o apoio do IPJ. Como gosto de desafios, lá fomos nós à Industrial Farense, que receptiva nos abriu as portas do mundo da produção de farinha de alfarroba. Esta empresa, bem dentro de Faro, tem uma equipa de trabalho simpática e multigeracional. Gente bonita que raras vezes tem visita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8693028549867166365?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8693028549867166365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/oficina-alfa-adn.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8693028549867166365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8693028549867166365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/oficina-alfa-adn.html' title='Oficina ALFA ADN'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds4S18OkiI/AAAAAAAAADM/cwFouPXsioE/s72-c/Industrial+Farense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-8842424027543675641</id><published>2009-04-07T12:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:15:50.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Despojos da Guerra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds0yKcLDrI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhMzgKBbCYE/s1600-h/bancadas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321905421068996274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds0yKcLDrI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhMzgKBbCYE/s320/bancadas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O que fica no fim de uma grande festa... As bancadas vazias, o sol poente e as cores que festejam sozinhas. Nem desconfiam que mesmo nas horas vagas há sempre um fotógrafo à espreita. "No rest for the wicked!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-8842424027543675641?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/8842424027543675641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/despojos-da-guerra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8842424027543675641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/8842424027543675641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/despojos-da-guerra.html' title='Despojos da Guerra'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sds0yKcLDrI/AAAAAAAAADE/ZhMzgKBbCYE/s72-c/bancadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5610838589554716006</id><published>2009-04-07T11:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:39:53.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Título - &quot;Um voo na Laginha&quot;'/><title type='text'>Um voo na Laginha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdsyF7MiKeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eU5Umb0agYQ/s1600-h/Grupo+Acrobatico+de+S+Vicente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321902462039370210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdsyF7MiKeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eU5Umb0agYQ/s320/Grupo+Acrobatico+de+S+Vicente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um elemento do Grupo Acrobático de São Vicente - Cabo Verde, a treinar um elegante mortal. A pelicula já estava com mais grão que o ISO correspondente pois tinha andado a fotografar o porão de um palangreiro a -30º Centígtrados. Ainda assim, a minha velha Minolta XG-1, não me deixou mal na Praia da Laginha. Momentos que ficam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5610838589554716006?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5610838589554716006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-voo-na-laginha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5610838589554716006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5610838589554716006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/um-voo-na-laginha.html' title='Um voo na Laginha'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdsyF7MiKeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eU5Umb0agYQ/s72-c/Grupo+Acrobatico+de+S+Vicente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7905710655494871220</id><published>2009-04-07T11:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:50:34.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As Dimensões do Inferno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdstEA7yflI/AAAAAAAAACc/3xw0jiftegg/s1600-h/Fogo+Pfechada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321896931661872722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdstEA7yflI/AAAAAAAAACc/3xw0jiftegg/s320/Fogo+Pfechada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321899524642600946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/Sdsva8ikd_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/md7k2elu_00/s320/cartaz_porta_fechada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A Porta Fechada", uma obra de Jean-Paul Sartre, uma encenação de Paulo Moreira, uma produção SinCera, uma fotografia feita a preceito e o cartaz resultante - criado com a cortesia da Fisália. A peça, que li e reli é de se lhe fazer a vénia. Esta que o SinCera preparou teve um final precoce mas não livre de emoções... A chama interior que nos queima. O Inferno de Sartre! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7905710655494871220?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7905710655494871220/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-dimensoes-do-inferno.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7905710655494871220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7905710655494871220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-dimensoes-do-inferno.html' title='As Dimensões do Inferno'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdstEA7yflI/AAAAAAAAACc/3xw0jiftegg/s72-c/Fogo+Pfechada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-7449672150138254585</id><published>2009-04-07T11:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:24:13.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Descendência exemplar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321891507073321826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdsoIQxGC2I/AAAAAAAAACU/ThGC7bK4oAQ/s320/Col%C3%A9gio+Belchior+V.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma escola que visitei, fotografei e muito admirei. Escola José Belchior Viegas, em São Brás. Que condições, instalações e sobretudo uma super equipa a dar cara a tudo isto. Leccionam-se os 10º, 11º e 12º e é uma das escolas descendentes dos antigos Liceus do sistema antigo. Quem me dera ter tido oportunidade de estudar numa assim... Ginásio, oficina, sala de convívio, biblioteca, quadros interactivos e muito mais! Passa-se a batata quente para a geração zapping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-7449672150138254585?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/7449672150138254585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/descendencia-exemplar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7449672150138254585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/7449672150138254585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/04/descendencia-exemplar.html' title='Descendência exemplar'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdsoIQxGC2I/AAAAAAAAACU/ThGC7bK4oAQ/s72-c/Col%C3%A9gio+Belchior+V.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-3580488757905015229</id><published>2009-03-31T00:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T18:23:09.002Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de detalhe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Algarve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de estúdio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotografia de joalharia'/><title type='text'>Alianças Melosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFaOIdycsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xhMm75IQtco/s1600-h/Aneis+melosos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319131833738359490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFaOIdycsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xhMm75IQtco/s320/Aneis+melosos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pendem uma sobre a outra, insinuantes... Quase ruboresci ao fotografar tamanha intimidade.&lt;br /&gt;A magia destas surge da criatividade da Joalharia "Bruno Joalheiros".&lt;br /&gt;Fotografia conceptual de joalharia, um mundo por si só!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-3580488757905015229?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/3580488757905015229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/aliancas-melosas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3580488757905015229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/3580488757905015229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/aliancas-melosas.html' title='Alianças Melosas'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFaOIdycsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/xhMm75IQtco/s72-c/Aneis+melosos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5029779616815792264</id><published>2009-03-31T00:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:33:03.879+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sesta da Cegonha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFUMddyhuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0gVzjB6NXg/s1600-h/Cegonha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319125207946004194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFUMddyhuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0gVzjB6NXg/s320/Cegonha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fotografia da Natureza... Paciência é um dos mais necessários instrumentos nesta arte. Há ainda o muito conhecimento dos hábitos ou ciclos de um ser vivo e das objectivas específicas a cada caso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em resumo, é um longo e dispendioso caminho. Se não fosse pela fotogenia natural...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-5029779616815792264?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/5029779616815792264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/sesta-da-cegonha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5029779616815792264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/5029779616815792264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/sesta-da-cegonha.html' title='A Sesta da Cegonha'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFUMddyhuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/k0gVzjB6NXg/s72-c/Cegonha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-2021281081567272913</id><published>2009-03-30T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:02:02.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rituais da nossa cultura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFOiODBt7I/AAAAAAAAABs/eCJrfJGrajM/s1600-h/espetar_da_faca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319118984694577074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFOiODBt7I/AAAAAAAAABs/eCJrfJGrajM/s320/espetar_da_faca2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outro género fotografico. Documentar actividades e rituais polémicos pode ser um desafio. O Desafio de não fazer juizos e a necessidade de respeitar a identidade alheia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8406299499353512245-2021281081567272913?l=fotgrafismos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/feeds/2021281081567272913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/rituais-da-nossa-cultura.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2021281081567272913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8406299499353512245/posts/default/2021281081567272913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fotgrafismos.blogspot.com/2009/03/rituais-da-nossa-cultura.html' title='Rituais da nossa cultura'/><author><name>João Tátá Regala</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07040754658019876257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SbVmA2RGukI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ibQk_WRgpPA/S220/IMG_0249_30percent.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFOiODBt7I/AAAAAAAAABs/eCJrfJGrajM/s72-c/espetar_da_faca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8406299499353512245.post-5252319085782251080</id><published>2009-03-30T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:41:51.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Publicidade no mundo da estética</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFKbvZ4jgI/AAAAAAAAABk/Te-uwuxFLA8/s1600-h/Pedras+Quentes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319114475343220226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JYmkNzYQV68/SdFKbvZ4jgI/AAAAAAAAABk/Te-uwuxFLA8/s320/Pedras+Quentes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedras quentes e pétalas de rosa...  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