tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2134296783269312802012-02-15T22:47:46.879-08:00Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-79678082332391070262010-01-31T09:41:00.000-08:002010-01-31T09:53:19.076-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/S2XA1MQUjLI/AAAAAAAAAU0/3lqZs0Guwc4/s1600-h/fim2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432960545547652274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/S2XA1MQUjLI/AAAAAAAAAU0/3lqZs0Guwc4/s400/fim2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><a href="http://www.raquellmarques.blogspot.com/">www.raquellmarques.blogspot.com</a></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Queridos amigos, na verdade não se trata de um fim, mas... de uma transferência de endereço, peço com muito carinho, que os seguidores desse blog (Cores no Caminho) não me abandonem, pleaseeeee.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Por favor, acompanhem minhas atualiazações no blog</span>: <a href="http://www.raquellmarques.blogspot.com/">www.raquellmarques.blogspot.com</a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Acredito que permanecendo apenas com um blog, vou poder dar mais assistencia aos seguidores e visitantes.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Desde ja, agradeço muitíssimo a agradabilíssima companhia de vocês. Fico no aguardo no outro blog.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Paz!!<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-7967808233239107026?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-50953959996579614912010-01-20T17:06:00.000-08:002010-01-20T17:49:44.147-08:00Ressussitando do Off<br /><br />"Eu ando pelo mundo<br />Prestando atenção em cores<br />Que eu não sei o nome<br />Cores de Almodóvar<br />Cores de Frida Kahlo<br />Cores! "<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-5095395999657961491?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-83446471468145313762009-06-22T19:59:00.000-07:002009-06-22T20:31:29.462-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBMS414kvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/O7bmyviHm3Q/s1600-h/acerola2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350360244695896818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBMS414kvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/O7bmyviHm3Q/s400/acerola2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBMShDyZRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BH29paXpLx4/s1600-h/limoes2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350360238311761170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBMShDyZRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BH29paXpLx4/s400/limoes2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBGQE9wfZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2GtSH7pbjXA/s1600-h/caju.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350353599340772754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SkBGQE9wfZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2GtSH7pbjXA/s400/caju.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-8344647146814531376?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-45756249967612971872009-06-05T15:26:00.000-07:002009-06-05T16:34:48.852-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SimcxmYbODI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XK5ysQB5EbA/s1600-h/borboleta+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343974808782321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SimcxmYbODI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XK5ysQB5EbA/s400/borboleta+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Simcn7VRdvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/uifjIzTNV0s/s1600-h/borboleta+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343974642607552242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Simcn7VRdvI/AAAAAAAAAMI/uifjIzTNV0s/s400/borboleta+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-4575624996761297187?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-76677355387997901552009-05-22T02:44:00.000-07:002009-05-22T08:01:27.061-07:00<span style="color:#ffffff;">Maninho, eu vou te amar pra sempre!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Homenagem ao meu irmão Sandro Disney<br />que partiu ontem :(<br />20/05/2009</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/ShZ2RjjYpUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/dIjK79waTjU/s1600-h/vou+voar2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338584452267812162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/ShZ2RjjYpUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/dIjK79waTjU/s400/vou+voar2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338584723138189746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/ShZ2hUn6mbI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5hxf9e02Pwg/s400/vou+voar4.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338584448165209666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/ShZ2RURP5kI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xvJWXUNg7Nw/s400/vou+voar6.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="left">Ele cantava sempre essa música:</div><div align="left">Vou Voar </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar em direção ao ceu de cristo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Isto foi ele mesmo quem me prometeu</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar pouco tempo aqui me resta</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">A minh’alma está com pressa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Sim com pressa de no céu chegar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar em direção ao céu de gozo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Repouso para sempre ali eu terei</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar como voam os santos anjos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Serafins também arcanjo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Maravilhas ali desfrutarei</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">CôroVou voar nas asas do vento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Na hora e no tempo em que</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Deus me chamar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar quem dera fosse agora</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Subir para a glória onde meu Deus está</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Vou voar quem dera fosse agora</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Subir para a glória onde meu Deus está .</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Marco Aurélio)</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-7667735538799790155?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-45385405816548733832009-05-11T20:44:00.000-07:002009-05-11T20:51:24.425-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334778972546689826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgjxNe3eayI/AAAAAAAAAHE/w-Frcv8v8lI/s400/depois+da+chuva1+as.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334778973907596498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgjxNj78NNI/AAAAAAAAAHU/eYCV09MtPPo/s400/depois+da+chuva5+as.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334778969229825554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgjxNSgrFhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/g_sb6yVKobQ/s400/depois+da+chuva2as.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-4538540581654873383?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-49389897966380418442009-05-08T10:52:00.000-07:002009-05-08T11:44:45.589-07:00<span style="color:#33cc00;">A natureza está de olho em você.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Preserve!!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333524624318392882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgR8YzlL6jI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Iafib50KNDA/s400/grilo5.jpg" border="0" /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgRyYlicwII/AAAAAAAAAG0/XqB1kXSeZZ8/s1600-h/grilo5.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgRyYbhFQtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WIvc4CI5HVU/s1600-h/grilo6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333513622742450898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/SgRyYbhFQtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WIvc4CI5HVU/s400/grilo6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999900;">A natureza é tão bela, que poucos conseguem enxergar a sutileza, um grilo em uma flor, se compara a bela e a fera, a bela é a flor, e um grilo a fera, juntas por um capricho da natureza, convivendo pacificas e formosas, mostrando uma bela riqueza que é o sentimento de quem captura imagem tão perfeita.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">(Waldemar Luis)</span><br /></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-4938989796638041844?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-68125256964142025132009-05-04T08:49:00.000-07:002009-05-04T09:11:32.475-07:00Pôr-do-Sol em<br />Alter do Chão - PA<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf8PvVv_l1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/RDq6yfIuLwI/s1600-h/pordosol+Alter2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331997789796669266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf8PvVv_l1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/RDq6yfIuLwI/s400/pordosol+Alter2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf8PvNB1BMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5SQvTVUYbu8/s1600-h/pordosol+Alter1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331997787455554754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf8PvNB1BMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/5SQvTVUYbu8/s400/pordosol+Alter1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331997796650325346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf8PvvSCFWI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Ptipxmd-VSI/s400/pordosol+Alter3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">O Sol ja se vai, e como em quase toda despedida, temos que preparar o coração pra viver uma saudade. </span><span style="color:#ff9900;">É difícil dizer adeus com vontade de ficar. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-6812525696414202513?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-11060131486205244892009-05-02T23:54:00.000-07:002010-01-17T11:51:42.063-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf1AdpAV0mI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JssiqZGGGw0/s1600-h/flor+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331488411844203106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf1AdpAV0mI/AAAAAAAAAEU/JssiqZGGGw0/s400/flor+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-1106013148620524489?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-213429678326931280.post-11454455674722620282009-05-02T22:50:00.000-07:002009-05-08T19:24:26.732-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Muitas vezes associamos as cores às coisas da vida.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">E essa é a idéia do tema nesse blog, vamos falar de cores e associarmos aos sentimentos, situaçoes, momentos, sensações, objetos, animais, flores, formas...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Vamos brincar de arco-íris, vamos pintar as flores, os animais, as estradas, o céu, as pessoas...</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331473300608700434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CeKRuO4WR5k/Sf0yuDRC0BI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CCwKMmOvlxw/s400/flor+yellow.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Todas cores<br />que tenho na mente<br />lembram o verde<br />vermelho-corante<br />azul-cintilante<br />branco que se vê longe<br />perto de um oxidante<br />laranja-vibrante.<br />Preto que te leva dentro<br />de um vazio<br />perto do mais longe<br />que se vê distante<br />quase no horizonte<br />de um arco-íris<br />solto flutuante<br />que se busca ver<br />tudo que se esconde.</span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/213429678326931280-1145445567472262028?l=coresnocaminho.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Raquel Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01759751829443011494noreply@blogger.com5