tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22122607066874016682012-02-16T14:29:03.594-08:00Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-13395917192376107232011-12-03T07:18:00.000-08:002011-12-02T07:32:24.235-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kvrIZsZygF4/TtjtWfhay_I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rbtOnXBC2pQ/s1600/Willow.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681551900602452978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kvrIZsZygF4/TtjtWfhay_I/AAAAAAAAAS4/rbtOnXBC2pQ/s400/Willow.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>Willow</em>, Frankie<br /></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Porto, Novembro 2008<br /></span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em>"Não mudo de lugar.<br />Sou uma árvore serena<br />na ventania agreste."<br /><br /></em></span></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(Fata Morgana <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://fatamorgana.romanesca.com/2003/11/preldio-sem-fuga-sei-que-uma-qualquer.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Prelúdio sem Fuga</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">)</span></div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-1339591719237610723?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-52933323586386688872011-12-02T07:47:00.000-08:002011-12-02T04:55:40.949-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9EsBOZ9cPw/TtjDH5lDj9I/AAAAAAAAASs/rY-ymjKBw9E/s1600/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681505470410624978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g9EsBOZ9cPw/TtjDH5lDj9I/AAAAAAAAASs/rY-ymjKBw9E/s400/Sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo.JPG" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Sem título, Frankie<br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, Junho 2011</span></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">"Aqui sento-me numa mesa que não há,<br />com um guarda-chuva de palavras,<br />no júbilo cruel de não estar nunca<br />onde me esperam."<br /></span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><div align="left"><br /></span></strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />(Lord of Erewhon <em>in</em> </span></span><a href="http://renascimentolusitano.blogspot.com/2010/09/tarde-de-chuva.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Tarde de Chuva</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">)<br /></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5293332358638668887?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-20857303091580250032011-12-01T07:11:00.000-08:002011-12-02T04:01:15.967-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1PodtGudwI/Tti7Xno1wyI/AAAAAAAAASg/yBAOw3hTNP0/s1600/Do%2BFim.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681496944379544354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X1PodtGudwI/Tti7Xno1wyI/AAAAAAAAASg/yBAOw3hTNP0/s400/Do%2BFim.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Do Fim</em>, Frankie<br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">Hamburg, Setembro 2011 </span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /><br /><br />"(...) lembras-te?<br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Nunca chegará o dia,<br />em que eu me esquecerei do fim do mundo." </span></strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><div align="left"><br />(HornedWolf <em>in </em></span><a href="http://xibalbamannequins.blogspot.com/2010/11/song-of-love.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Song of Love</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-2085730309158025003?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-57947844367637717162011-11-30T07:06:00.000-08:002011-12-02T04:53:20.350-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czyLeFDRp4M/TtizNgu8aiI/AAAAAAAAASU/QHQSED3uMTc/s1600/Without%2Byou.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681487974634383906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-czyLeFDRp4M/TtizNgu8aiI/AAAAAAAAASU/QHQSED3uMTc/s400/Without%2Byou.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em> Without you</em>, Frankie </span></span><br><span align="center"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Junho, 2011</span></div><br /><br><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">"Não, sem ti eu não sei cantar." </span></strong></em></span></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">(Nodula de Nomada <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://avozdaserpente.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-bring-you-no-love.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">To bring you no love</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5794784436763771716?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-67717326938313567502011-11-13T09:44:00.000-08:002011-10-13T02:00:46.685-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vscOH0o0ckA/TpanP03u5ZI/AAAAAAAAARA/YWrUQGZU3JI/s1600/%2528sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo%2529.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662897471797257618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vscOH0o0ckA/TpanP03u5ZI/AAAAAAAAARA/YWrUQGZU3JI/s400/%2528sem%2Bt%25C3%25ADtulo%2529.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Sem título</em>, Frankie</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Julho, 2011</span></div><br /><br /><br /><p align="justify"><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>"Sou a criança revolta, que só sabe amar como os suicidas, como quem se atira para dentro de um abismo."<br /></em></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Lord of Erewhon <em>in </em></span></span><a href="http://renascimentolusitano.blogspot.com/2010/11/seis-pecados-imortais-e-um-pecado.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Seis pecados imortais e um pecado mortal</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">) </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-6771732693831356750?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-32686642669804131052011-02-10T00:46:00.000-08:002011-02-10T01:20:45.550-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgXCD2FiRzo/TVOsptYCi2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BnycngWgUjQ/s1600/Requiem%2Baeternam.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571986996542475106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mgXCD2FiRzo/TVOsptYCi2I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BnycngWgUjQ/s400/Requiem%2Baeternam.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"><em> Requiem aeternam</em>, Frankie</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Janeiro 2011<br /></span></div></span><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><em><div align="left"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">"Pudesse o meu coração </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">acolher um pouco mais de dor<br />E certamente também essa tristeza seria minha..."<br /></span></em><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">(Frankie <em>in</em></span></span><a href="http://os-meus-pequenos-nadas.blogspot.com/2009/02/requiem.html"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Requiem</span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-3268664266980413105?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-18208061519177301032010-09-17T05:50:00.000-07:002010-09-17T06:04:20.029-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/TJNm16KrsyI/AAAAAAAAAJo/bMZVLC9NHd4/s1600/O+Sil%C3%AAncio.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517867044792152866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/TJNm16KrsyI/AAAAAAAAAJo/bMZVLC9NHd4/s400/O+Sil%C3%AAncio.JPG" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>O Silêncio</em>, Frankie</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">Porto, Setembro 2010</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><div align="left"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>"Olho, e tudo se move à minha volta; </em></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>e no entanto, estando sozinho, sou mais do que aguento ser capaz.<br />A solidão é tudo o resto.<br />O silêncio.<br />O meu maior desejo.</em> "<br /></span><br /><br /></div></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(Gotikraal <em>in </em></span><a href="http://gotikraal.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-fim.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">O Fim</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-1820806151917730103?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-79977221940521013082010-06-25T02:11:00.000-07:002010-06-25T04:03:19.168-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/TCR0I5LadUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2Dl-m7BZkDE/s1600/Der+Mond.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486637942180574530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/TCR0I5LadUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2Dl-m7BZkDE/s400/Der+Mond.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>Der Mond</em>, Frankie</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Heidelberg, Junho 2010</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">"A minha solidão? </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">A minha solidão é alta e lunar. "</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(The Poisonous I <em>in </em></span><a href="http://avozdaserpente.blogspot.com/2009/12/ossos_8026.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Ossos</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-7997722194052101308?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-74362527120997581212010-02-22T08:03:00.000-08:002010-06-25T04:03:30.731-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/S4KrqTR9hNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/P_BxWxU76zo/s1600-h/Krypta.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441100043035444434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/S4KrqTR9hNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/P_BxWxU76zo/s400/Krypta.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>Krypta</em>, Frankie<br /><strong><em></em></strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Bonn, Setembro 2009<br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></span></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"O brilho desta cripta, silente, espera..."</span></em></strong> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(Lord of Erewhon <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://gothland666.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-cubo-inacabado.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">O Cubo Inacabado</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">) </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-7436252712099758121?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-59510958083181466122010-01-27T07:17:00.000-08:002010-01-27T07:32:08.068-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/S2BZlO4dXdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GJEhG7Bh8T0/s1600-h/Sonnenuntergang.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431439646793752018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/S2BZlO4dXdI/AAAAAAAAAGs/GJEhG7Bh8T0/s400/Sonnenuntergang.JPG" /></a><em> </em><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Sonnenuntergang</em>, Frankie </span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Bad Honnef, Setembro 2009<strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></span><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>"</em></strong><strong><em>Ah, a perversidade dos poentes!"</em></strong></span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />(The Poisonous I <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://avozdaserpente.blogspot.com/2009/12/ossos_31.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Ossos</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5951095808318146612?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-52613513278698980352010-01-13T00:54:00.001-08:002010-01-13T00:59:45.358-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WV7ZsFzMrUs/SzybTIO0ZJI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/nLvWBFNCEbU/s1600-h/Enjoy+the+silence.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421378804376691858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WV7ZsFzMrUs/SzybTIO0ZJI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/nLvWBFNCEbU/s400/Enjoy+the+silence.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> <em>Enjoy the silence</em>, Frankie</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Santo Tirso, Dezembro de 2009</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">"O palco da tristeza está apresentado.</span></em></strong>"</p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"></p><span style="font-size:85%;">(DarkViolet <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://pesnus.blogspot.com/2009/07/tristeza-da-lua.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Tristeza da Lua</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5261351327869898035?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-68056378337825323192009-12-16T02:12:00.001-08:002009-12-17T01:04:51.500-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SyiytFNEiFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HhAhKy62KPA/s1600-h/Ashes+of+Lilies.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415775039473879122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SyiytFNEiFI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HhAhKy62KPA/s400/Ashes+of+Lilies.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> Foto: <em>Ashes of Lilies</em>, Frankie<br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, Dezembro de 2009</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>A menina<br /></em>"Silêncio é o meu feitiço." </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br />(HornedWolf <em>in</em> <a href="http://xibalbamannequins.blogspot.com/2009/07/dialogo-atras-da-membrana.html">Diálogo atrás da Membrana</a>)</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-6805637833782532319?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-21338662975489565092009-07-17T08:00:00.000-07:002009-12-17T01:05:36.825-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SmCSmQqa0xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aLBsM2bHEcE/s1600-h/DSCF4887.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359444742576460562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SmCSmQqa0xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aLBsM2bHEcE/s400/DSCF4887.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Boulevard of broken dreams</em>, Lady Alexiel</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2009</span></div><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"Sou alguém que se arrasta </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">nas ruelas de viver. </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Sou um sonho que se afasta, </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">nas ruas a perecer…"</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(HornedWolf <em>in</em> <a href="http://xibalbamannequins.blogspot.com/2009/03/feiticos-de-inverno.html">Feitiços de Inverno</a>)</span><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-2133866297548956509?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-962339952745728372009-04-20T06:51:00.000-07:002009-04-20T07:28:46.955-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SeyDViAjZYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4wy_r0YPD_8/s1600-h/DSCF6856.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326776865202070914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SeyDViAjZYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4wy_r0YPD_8/s400/DSCF6856.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Les mots sont dits</em>, Lady ALexiel</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Porto, 2009</span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>"Dou-te no olhar </em></strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">tudo o que sinto"</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Fata Morgana <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://fatamorgana.romanesca.com/2003/12/les-mots-dits-dou-te-no-olhar-tudo-o.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Avalon, 10 de Dezembro, 2003</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-96233995274572837?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-16299413228492031562009-03-09T04:23:00.000-07:002009-12-16T02:43:23.764-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SbT8PLH-rcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7okXRfzvo-s/s1600-h/Lady+Alexiel.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311147198191152578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SbT8PLH-rcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7okXRfzvo-s/s400/Lady+Alexiel.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> Foto: <em>Mirror,</em> Nanashi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2009</span></div><p><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"Nós os dois, somos a Lua.<br />Tu és a face oculta."<br /></span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Gotikraal <em>in </em><a href="http://gotikraal.blogspot.com/2008/11/daedalus.html">Daedalus</a>)</span><br /></p><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-1629941322849203156?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-64332788304359154602009-03-02T01:55:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:43:46.933-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/Sauel00HtvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JdV9QjsoQ30/s1600-h/Hatred.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308510958455863026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/Sauel00HtvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JdV9QjsoQ30/s400/Hatred.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Hatred</em>, Nanashi</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: HornedWolf</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"I’ll get you, be sure of it.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>And when I do, </em></strong><strong><em>I’ll ease this hunger, </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">this burning anger in my chest."<br /></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Frankie <em>in</em> <a href="http://os-meus-pequenos-nadas.blogspot.com/2008/12/lust-of-hatred.html">The Lust of Hatred</a>)</span></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-6433278830435915460?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-67670944956981703632009-02-19T04:33:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:45:10.535-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SZ1SgW5_kcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fLd7xDr9Hrw/s1600-h/DSCF5424.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304486651970425282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SZ1SgW5_kcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fLd7xDr9Hrw/s400/DSCF5424.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Fall</em>, Lady Alexiel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: Ariel d'Angoulême</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"Apaixonei-me pela escuridão.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Vesti-me da noite.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">(…)</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Apaixonei-me pelo silêncio.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Vesti-me das folhas."</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">(…)<br /></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Ariel d'Angoulême<em> in</em> </span><a href="http://7eternamente7.blogspot.com/2008/03/apaixonei-me-apaixonei-me-pela-escurido.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Apaixonei-me</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-6767094495698170363?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-39350166668796408872009-02-07T11:54:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:45:46.974-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SY3nSehlgtI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Ntgr6oLIuwA/s1600-h/Desolação.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300146641102537426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SY3nSehlgtI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Ntgr6oLIuwA/s400/Desola%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Desolação</em>, Lady Alexiel</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: Lady Alexiel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"Amiga,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Sim, amiga,</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Que a desolação do meu olhar </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">te sirva de travesseiro."<br /></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><br /><br /></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Narcisse Foucquet de Roussy-Trioson <em>in</em> <a href="http://memoirsdenarcisse.blogspot.com/2008/07/para-vanessa-hoje-choram-em-mim-todas.html">Domingo, 20 de Julho de 2008</a>)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-3935016666879640887?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-9388259856278549352009-01-31T03:14:00.000-08:002009-01-31T04:42:20.418-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SYQ9Oo21BwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BvfBeVRKb-s/s1600-h/Don"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297426383389394690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SYQ9Oo21BwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BvfBeVRKb-s/s400/Don%27t+look+at+me.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Don't look at me</em>, Nanashi<br /></span><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span> </div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>"Não ser compreendido pela Humanidade </em></strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">– é uma obrigação moral – ."</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Lord of Erewhon <em>in</em> <a href="http://gothland666.blogspot.com/2008/02/gticos-do-meu-caderno-dirio-xvii.html">Góticos - do meu caderno diário, XVII</a>)</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-938825985627854935?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-25814805376100640952009-01-20T02:56:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:47:06.567-08:00<div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SXWuSkNZJUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1MTUy2sZEHc/s1600-h/Silence.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293328571024614722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SXWuSkNZJUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1MTUy2sZEHc/s400/Silence.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> Foto: <em>Silence</em>, Lady Alexiel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: Lady Alexiel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><br />"O lugar escuro do silêncio que procuras tantas vezes é um esconderijo teu."<br /></strong></span></em></p><div align="left"><br /><br />(Fata Morgana in <a href="http://fatamorgana.romanesca.com/2008/06/sabes-eu-sou-os-pssaros-que-voam-no-teu.html">Avalon, 06 de Junho, 2008</a>)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-2581480537610064095?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-59705040340232687932009-01-16T01:52:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:47:36.428-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SXIzXDdtpUI/AAAAAAAAADI/igpMUNO3rsQ/s1600-h/Alexiel.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292348983273694530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SXIzXDdtpUI/AAAAAAAAADI/igpMUNO3rsQ/s400/Alexiel.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Sadness</em>, Nanashi</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: Ariel d'Angoulême</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><br /></strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><br />"Acho que apenas me quero sentir infeliz."</strong></span></em><br /></div><p align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(Ariel d'Angoulême <em>in</em> </span><a href="http://7eternamente7.blogspot.com/2008/02/sr.html"><span style="font-size:85%;">Sr. Ariel, é a sua vez.</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;">) </span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5970504034023268793?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-16692758990835191232009-01-08T02:54:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:47:59.906-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SWXbdlmHFwI/AAAAAAAAACw/Fq1D2WBg3TQ/s1600-h/DSCF4744_copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288874638771164930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SWXbdlmHFwI/AAAAAAAAACw/Fq1D2WBg3TQ/s400/DSCF4744_copy.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Sphinx</em>, Lady Alexiel; </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">Manipulação digital: Nanashi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />"Sou a que na própria dor e tristeza se afunda!"</span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(Nanashi <em>in <a href="http://nanashi-the-fallen-black-angel.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-frozen-forever.html">Here frozen forever</a>)</em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-1669275899083519123?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-56442139873815822112009-01-03T08:21:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:48:24.878-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SV_IAPKnjkI/AAAAAAAAACI/35_UgZIYIIs/s1600-h/Hopeless.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287164393952874050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SV_IAPKnjkI/AAAAAAAAACI/35_UgZIYIIs/s400/Hopeless.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Imagem: <em>Hopeless</em>, Lady Alexiel<br /></span><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">2009</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><br />"Tudo são túmulos - mas tu és a vida."</em></strong></span></div></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(Lord of Erewhon <em>in</em> <a href="http://gothland666.blogspot.com/2006/07/moon-child.html">Moonchild</a>)</div></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-5644213987381582211?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2212260706687401668.post-86410484323729081102008-12-15T02:26:00.000-08:002009-12-16T02:48:58.473-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SUYw0_zUm8I/AAAAAAAAABg/g8NIQnMCTgk/s1600-h/DSCF5429.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279961300176509890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_puDz9zMfW08/SUYw0_zUm8I/AAAAAAAAABg/g8NIQnMCTgk/s400/DSCF5429.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:85%;">Foto: <em>Resting,</em> Nanashi<br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">Porto, 2008</span><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#999999;"><em><br />"E quando os primeiros raios da manhã tingirem o céu e a Noite se afastar para repousar, poderei, enfim, morrer como quem dorme."</em><br /></span></span></strong></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#999999;"><br />(Frankie <em>in </em></span></span><a href="http://os-meus-pequenos-nadas.blogspot.com/2008/08/ao-lord-of-erewhon-l-fora-noite-cai-e.html"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">Nocturno</span></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2212260706687401668-8641048432372908110?l=paginassoltas-galeria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lady Alexielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07118973469403334240noreply@blogger.com33