<?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-977663480826833842</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:13:27.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mancha Solar</title><subtitle type='html'>Uma mancha solar é uma região onde ocorre uma redução de temperatura e pressão das massas gasosas no Sol, estando intimamente relacionadas ao seu campo magnético, cuja intensidade média é de 1 Gauss, chegando a milhares de Gauss próximo a elas. Quanto maior sua quantidade, maiores são as alterações na ionosfera terrestre, influindo nas comunicações de rádio no planeta Terra.

Os textos a seguir serão os retratos de minhas manchas solares...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977663480826833842.post-2843736690086477661</id><published>2008-11-19T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:03:18.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heterossexual come macarrão com carne</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" hl=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977663480826833842-2843736690086477661?l=solsujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/2843736690086477661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=977663480826833842&amp;postID=2843736690086477661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/2843736690086477661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/2843736690086477661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/2008/11/heterossexual-come-macarro-com-carne.html' title='Heterossexual come macarrão com carne'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977663480826833842.post-2165475733502197048</id><published>2008-07-21T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T11:00:46.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duas verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/SITOoVaQ73I/AAAAAAAAABE/DTc6Ndm4jU4/s1600-h/2_verdades_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225528659994013554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/SITOoVaQ73I/AAAAAAAAABE/DTc6Ndm4jU4/s400/2_verdades_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MP2KLhZ0dNw&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977663480826833842-2165475733502197048?l=solsujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/2165475733502197048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=977663480826833842&amp;postID=2165475733502197048&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/2165475733502197048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/2165475733502197048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/2008/07/duas-verdades.html' title='Duas verdades'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/SITOoVaQ73I/AAAAAAAAABE/DTc6Ndm4jU4/s72-c/2_verdades_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977663480826833842.post-6322138072506952707</id><published>2008-07-11T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:53:11.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Projeto sobre o que não existe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K-plkNH2FIE&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;"Se uma árvore cai em um desacampado isolado de contato com humanos, ela realmente caiu?"Tal conceito se vincula a discussão filosófica sobre a existência de coisas sendo possíveis apenas pela experiência da existência humana (simplificando bastante). Existem momentos na vida do indivíduo que são compartilhados apenas pelo próprio indivíduo e tais ações em nada impactam o resto do mundo, são indiferentes, inexistem, e muitas vezes inexistem para o próprio indivíduo que as executa, que as vivencia, pois o grau de automatismo é tão grande que apaga qualquer traço, memória, ou registro de tais momentos, sendo assim o mesmo vive o indiferente tal como os que não partilham tal instância de sua existência. Nesse sentido então todo ser humano possui o inexistente em porcentagens altas dentro de suas linhas do tempo.Meu projeto registra os momentos inexistentes do indivíduo e os materializa a todos que tiverem contato com o mesmo, criando então uma tentativa de discussão sobre a forma como todos nós vivemos e o quanto é possível valorizar o que não existe em nossas vidas e nas vidas de outros que se relacionam conosco, tento lançar a questão sobre o quanto é possível viver o que se finda antes mesmo de existir... Tal registro será feito por meio de vídeo, fragmentos do que não existe, do que não importa, do que não faz a menor diferença até ser registrado e exposto.Carlos Gonzalez (2008) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977663480826833842-6322138072506952707?l=solsujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/6322138072506952707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=977663480826833842&amp;postID=6322138072506952707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/6322138072506952707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/6322138072506952707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/2008/07/projeto-sobre-o-que-no-existe.html' title='Projeto sobre o que não existe'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977663480826833842.post-4815337813794492321</id><published>2008-07-11T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T12:51:31.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liturgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/SH5RMoD36NI/AAAAAAAAAA8/RsULkdw-6Mg/s1600-h/000001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223701895150299346" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Reconhecida internacionalmente por sua qualidade e diversidade, a coleção do MASP é considerada a mais importante da América Latina, com obras que abrangem da Antigüidade Clássica até a Arte Contemporânea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121956719635324322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/RxTYf8zJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wubKmlueALk/s400/masp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fundacaofia.com.br/ceats/video/masp_original.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Golpe de misericórdia - 05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lona vinílica - dimensões: 35m x 22m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carlos Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977663480826833842-980217044804623475?l=solsujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/980217044804623475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=977663480826833842&amp;postID=980217044804623475&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/980217044804623475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/980217044804623475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/2007/10/golpe-de-misericrdia-05.html' title='Golpe de misericórdia - 05'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/RxTYf8zJ3aI/AAAAAAAAAAg/wubKmlueALk/s72-c/masp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-977663480826833842.post-7783025934683420349</id><published>2007-10-15T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:42:10.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>86400 segundos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;O que define meus trajetos? O Clima? O café da manhã? Minhas escolhas? Omissões? Mentiras e verdades que escolho como e quando serão postas a mesa?... O que é um trajeto? Ir de um ponto a outro, certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas... Qual é o sentido em ir de um ponto ao outro? E com base na influência de uma amiga que transita no meio da arte contemporânea me pergunto... O que motiva meus trajetos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela manhã, sou motivado pela vontade de urinar ao sair de minha cama e ir ao banheiro...Ainda pela manhã, sou motivado pelo dinheiro no final do mês ao percorrer 18 quilômetros de moto na cidade de São Paulo, saindo de minha casa pra chegar em meu trabalho...Durante o dia sou motivado pela vontade de permanecer em meu emprego, sendo assim trabalho por oito horas... É um trajeto estático de manutenção...Depois percorro um trajeto de quase 20 quilômetros, na hora do “rush” e de moto, do meu trabalho até o local onde estudo, sou motivado pelo futuro, existe a esperança de que tal conhecimento adquirido ao longo de 4 anos, somado as experiências ligadas aos tais conhecimentos e mais um diploma facilitem um pouco minha vida daqui alguns anos...Após as aulas percorro um último trajeto diário, mais curto, 8 quilômetros da faculdade até minha casa, onde o que me motiva é uma cama, comida, um banho e a possibilidade de sonhar em um quarto seguro, isolado de tudo e todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses trajetos são muito mais do que essa mera descrição superficial... Em sete minutos tentarei explicar melhor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fundacaofia.com.br/ceats/video/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.fundacaofia.com.br/ceats/video/index.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(o link acima é de uma obra tendo como suporte a arte digital... de minha autoria...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/977663480826833842-7783025934683420349?l=solsujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/feeds/7783025934683420349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=977663480826833842&amp;postID=7783025934683420349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/7783025934683420349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/977663480826833842/posts/default/7783025934683420349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://solsujo.blogspot.com/2007/10/86400-segundos.html' title='86400 segundos'/><author><name>Carlos Gonzalez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09627739386746046300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sTHyweBkFZA/S4adB1zlEPI/AAAAAAAAACs/n9fBPknAsYw/S220/pensando.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
