<?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-3228515</id><updated>2011-08-01T23:41:16.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A dialética do real e do virtual</title><subtitle type='html'>Em tempos de globalização, onde o ser humano está cada vez mais solitário na multidão, surge a necessidade de expor a vida ''on line''</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-6581990734767395076</id><published>2010-04-26T23:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:41:53.108-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;img class="size-medium wp-image-513" title="1real" src="http://yougol.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/1real.jpg?w=300&amp;amp;h=272" alt="O Real e a coroa: muita pose..." width="300" height="272" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-color: initial; " /&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/3228515-6581990734767395076?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/6581990734767395076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=6581990734767395076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/6581990734767395076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/6581990734767395076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-real.html' title='O Real.'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-5595339155133676213</id><published>2009-08-21T18:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:17:10.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A dialética dos sabores</title><content type='html'>Como duas coisas, consideradas por mim não muito agradáveis, podem juntas ter um sabor surpreendente. Ou como um amor que tem todas as ferramentas pra dar super certo vira uma grande lástima.&lt;br /&gt;Com vocês,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Sanduiche de pasta de amendoim com passas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;di                S&lt;br /&gt;sabores&lt;br /&gt;Passas&lt;br /&gt;Di               A&lt;br /&gt;                  RIA&lt;br /&gt;               MENTE&lt;br /&gt;Di                 S&lt;br /&gt;sabores&lt;br /&gt;Diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Passas&lt;br /&gt;creme de amendoim&lt;br /&gt;na pele branco-cetim.&lt;br /&gt;Um sabor surpreendente.&lt;br /&gt;Um susto.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo fremente.&lt;br /&gt;Frente-a-frente&lt;br /&gt;Lado-a-lado&lt;br /&gt;Como sementes&lt;br /&gt;Doces&lt;br /&gt;Nobres&lt;br /&gt;Notas de um canto&lt;br /&gt;Gregoriano.&lt;br /&gt;Uma dor. Um pranto.&lt;br /&gt;         Um ponto.&lt;br /&gt;             Amém&lt;br /&gt;              Doím&lt;br /&gt;                 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-5595339155133676213?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/5595339155133676213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=5595339155133676213&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/5595339155133676213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/5595339155133676213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2009/08/dialetica-dos-sabores.html' title='A dialética dos sabores'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-1339335218152897596</id><published>2009-05-09T13:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:55:27.721-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida como ela é:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="http://www.brogui.com/imagens/realidade.jpg" src="http://www.brogui.com/imagens/realidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-1339335218152897596?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/1339335218152897596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=1339335218152897596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/1339335218152897596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/1339335218152897596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2009/05/vida-como-ela-e.html' title='A vida como ela é:'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-7841334129134060816</id><published>2009-05-09T13:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:56:54.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida como ela não é:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="http://morel.weblog.com.pt/realidade.jpg" src="http://morel.weblog.com.pt/realidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-7841334129134060816?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/7841334129134060816/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=7841334129134060816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7841334129134060816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7841334129134060816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2009/05/httpmorelweblogcomptrealidadejpg.html' title='A vida como ela não é:'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-6326172272306840129</id><published>2009-05-08T08:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:14:50.994-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Número Real</title><content type='html'>O conjunto dos números reais é uma expansão do conjunto dos números racionais que engloba não só os inteiros e os fracionários, positivos e negativos, mas também todos os números irracionais.&lt;br /&gt;      Os números reais podem ser também o conjunto de todos os números. Os números reais são usados para representar uma quantidade contínua. Pode-se pensar num número real como uma fração decimal possivelmente infinita, como 3,141592...&lt;br /&gt;      Os números reais têm uma correspondência biunívoca com os pontos de uma reta.  Denomina-se corpo dos números reais a coleção dos elementos pertencentes à conclusão dos racionais, formado pelo corpo de frações, associado aos inteiros (númieros racionias) e a norma associada ao infinito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-6326172272306840129?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/6326172272306840129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=6326172272306840129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/6326172272306840129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/6326172272306840129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2009/05/numero-real.html' title='Número Real'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-116344011891543660</id><published>2006-11-13T15:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:32:30.776-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conjunto dos números reais</title><content type='html'>Da união do conjunto dos números racionais com o conjunto dos números irracionais obtemos o conjunto dos números reais. Com o conjunto R dos números reais, a reta fica completa, ou seja, a cada ponto da reta corresponde um único número real e, reciprocamente, a cada número real corresponde um único ponto da reta. Por isso, dizemos que existe uma correspondência biunívoca entre os números reais e os pontos da reta. Temos assim a reta real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-116344011891543660?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mashara.blogspot.com/' title='Conjunto dos números reais'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/116344011891543660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=116344011891543660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/116344011891543660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/116344011891543660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2006/11/dialtica-do-real-e-do-virtual.html' title='Conjunto dos números reais'/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-111387363858777424</id><published>2005-04-18T22:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T22:20:38.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A eternitas est merum hodie, est immediata est lucida fruitio rerum infinitarum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-111387363858777424?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/111387363858777424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=111387363858777424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111387363858777424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111387363858777424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2005/04/eternitas-est-merum-hodie-est.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-111379884774229252</id><published>2005-04-18T01:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:34:07.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eternity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-111379884774229252?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/111379884774229252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=111379884774229252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111379884774229252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111379884774229252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2005/04/eternity.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-111369723903013667</id><published>2005-04-16T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T21:20:39.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O eterno retormo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-111369723903013667?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/111369723903013667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=111369723903013667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111369723903013667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111369723903013667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2005/04/o-eterno-retormo.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-111369497993505648</id><published>2005-04-16T20:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:19:09.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 meses de cada estação do ano. 3 meses de experiência. 3 meses para fazer um aborto. A santíssima trindade. A tese, a antítese e a síntese. O ego, o id e o superego. O sim, o não e o talvez. O céu, o inferno e o purgatório. As claves de fá, de sol e de dó. As 3 cores primárias. O céu azul, o sangue vermelho e esse eterno sorriso amarelo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-111369497993505648?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/111369497993505648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=111369497993505648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111369497993505648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/111369497993505648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2005/04/3-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-80647492</id><published>2002-08-24T03:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:06:46.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E hoje é dia de Pomba Gira...&lt;br /&gt;Eu vesti um vestido vermelho, toquei uma música melancólica ( qual a cor da melancolia? ), bebi uma taça de vinho tinto seco, ganhei 3 rosas vermelhas e 2 partidas de xadrez. E muitos aplausos, alguns desprezos. E mais uma coisa que não conto.&lt;br /&gt;Larô iê!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-80647492?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/80647492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=80647492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/80647492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/80647492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/08/e-hoje-dia-de-pomba-gira.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-78121256</id><published>2002-06-24T02:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:41:57.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E hoje é dia de São João...&lt;br /&gt;De novo...&lt;br /&gt;Não.&lt;br /&gt;Todo ano o mesmo junho com suas fogueiras seguido de julho com suas viagens e o desgosto de agosto.&lt;br /&gt;Mas setembro sempre chega com flores....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-78121256?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/78121256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=78121256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/78121256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/78121256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/06/e-hoje-dia-de-so-joo.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9946087</id><published>2002-02-20T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:09:21.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" A realidade virtual corrompe, a realidade absoluta corrompe absolutamente."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Roy Ascott&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9946087?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9946087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9946087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9946087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9946087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/02/realidade-virtual-corrompe-realidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9834120</id><published>2002-02-18T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:05:28.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" Toda a &lt;i&gt;realidade&lt;/i&gt; olha para mim como um girassol com a cara dela no meio. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9834120?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9834120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9834120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9834120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9834120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/02/toda-realidade-olha-para-mim-como-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9803850</id><published>2002-02-17T00:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:04:48.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt;: O que assume valor de realidade no psiquismo do sujeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fantasias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bat sinal brilha no céu!!! Chamem o Homem Pássaro!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9803850?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9803850/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9803850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9803850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9803850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/02/real-o-que-assume-valor-de-realidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9556230</id><published>2002-02-09T19:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:04:31.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu te odeio&lt;br /&gt;Porque&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9556230?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9556230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9556230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9556230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9556230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/02/eu-te-odeio-porque-eu-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9301410</id><published>2002-02-02T12:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:04:05.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Espelho, espelho meu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9301410?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9301410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9301410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9301410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9301410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/02/espelho-espelho-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9158875</id><published>2002-01-29T12:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:32:30.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;REALIDADE PSÍQUICA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= &lt;i&gt;D&lt;/i&gt;: psychische Realität. - &lt;i&gt;F&lt;/i&gt;: réalité psychique. - &lt;i&gt;En&lt;/i&gt;: psychical reality. - &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Es: realidad psíquica. - &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt;: realtà psichica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Expressão utilizada muitas vezes por Freud para designar aquilo que no psiquismo do sujeito apresenta uma coerência e uma resistência comparáveis às da realidade material; trata-se fundamentalmente do desejo inconsciente e das fantasias conexas&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9158875?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9158875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9158875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9158875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9158875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/01/realidade-psquica-d-psychische-realitt.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-9054611</id><published>2002-01-26T00:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:30:21.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mesmo que não se tenha vencido nada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-9054611?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/9054611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=9054611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9054611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/9054611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/01/mesmo-que-no-se-tenha-vencido-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-8780737</id><published>2002-01-17T12:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:30:04.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REAL, adj -1.[verdadero] rée(elle) -2. [de monarquia] royal(e). realidad &lt;i&gt;f&lt;/i&gt; réalité &lt;i&gt;f&lt;/i&gt; ; en ~en réalité,~&lt;b&gt;virtual&lt;/b&gt; réalité virtuelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRTUAL, adj virtuel(elle); &lt;b&gt;es el&lt;/b&gt;~&lt;b&gt;campeón&lt;/b&gt; c´est le vainqueur assuré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser vencedora é bom. Mesmo sendo em uma realidade virtual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-8780737?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/8780737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=8780737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/8780737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/8780737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2002/01/real-adj-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-7765806</id><published>2001-12-08T23:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:31:34.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REAL, adj 1 actually existing, not imagined: &lt;i&gt;The film is based in real life&lt;/i&gt; o &lt;i&gt;This isn't a real word I made it up. &lt;/i&gt;2 actually true, not what may appear to be true : &lt;i&gt;The name he gave to the police wasn't his real name &lt;/i&gt;o &lt;i&gt;She sad she had &lt;/i&gt;missed the bus , but that's not the real reason &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;she was late&lt;/i&gt;. 3 natural, not imitation or artificial.4 ( used when you are making what you say stronger, usually when you are saying how bad sth is ) big, complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRTUAL, adj ( only before a noun ) being almost or nearly sth: &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her disability has made her a virtual prisoner i her own home &lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;Qause&lt;br /&gt;nunca&lt;br /&gt;Qause&lt;br /&gt;imaginado&lt;br /&gt;Quase&lt;br /&gt;perto&lt;br /&gt;Quase&lt;br /&gt;atrasada&lt;br /&gt;Qause&lt;br /&gt;completa&lt;br /&gt;Quase&lt;br /&gt;quase...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-7765806?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/7765806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=7765806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7765806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7765806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2001/12/real-adj-1-actually-existing-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-7591451</id><published>2001-12-03T01:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:29:20.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>REAL, &lt;i&gt;s.m&lt;/i&gt;. Antiga moeda portuguesa (pl: reais); antiga unidade no sistema monetário de Portugal ( pl: réis); arraial; adj. pertencente ou relativo ao rei ou à realeza; que existe de fato; verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIRTUAL, adj. 2 gên. Existente como faculdade mas sem exercício ou efeito atual; possível, suscetível de se realizar; potencial; ( Óptica) designativo do foco de um espelho ou lente, determinado pelo encontro dos prolongametnos dos raios luminosos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é mais real do que estes raios luminosos do monitor que se fundem com os raios luminosos dos nossos quatro globos oculares num prolongamento de mais de três mil kilômetros?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-7591451?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/7591451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=7591451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7591451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7591451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2001/12/real-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3228515.post-7572838</id><published>2001-12-02T04:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T01:28:55.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu , Maria de Castro, que não sou nenhuma princesa portuguesa, finalmente me rendo ao universo dos "blogs" para filosofar sobre esta nova forma de "evasão de privacidade".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3228515-7572838?l=mashara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/feeds/7572838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3228515&amp;postID=7572838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7572838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3228515/posts/default/7572838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mashara.blogspot.com/2001/12/eu-maria-de-castro-que-no-sou-nenhuma.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria de Castro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02643890119604759715</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
