tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20353663832050915292024-03-18T14:51:27.172+00:00O prazer dos livros Há tantos livros, mas tão pouco tempo.Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.comBlogger238125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-11423487320267112932023-01-03T14:20:00.001+00:002023-01-03T14:20:25.884+00:00Leituras 2022<p></p><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS2aVZYXBqY42xK_9LV52Nh3fgmlYmvMVl5hUeIU85WdP6Ddev0MZSEh4VeQIiYCzP7qT2GaAV0hkSwroVUdCokth1122ALnW9Yti0OxESN5m_0byJPdDkd6uU2Ja1QeLsI79-zcPq1ezteYktEw0SsDeyZXzh0xUheCkrqjX2R5hJ7VsmU8MwNaQanw/s828/livros.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="285" data-original-width="828" height="138" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS2aVZYXBqY42xK_9LV52Nh3fgmlYmvMVl5hUeIU85WdP6Ddev0MZSEh4VeQIiYCzP7qT2GaAV0hkSwroVUdCokth1122ALnW9Yti0OxESN5m_0byJPdDkd6uU2Ja1QeLsI79-zcPq1ezteYktEw0SsDeyZXzh0xUheCkrqjX2R5hJ7VsmU8MwNaQanw/w400-h138/livros.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p style="line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 24px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>Aqui fica o balanço dos livros que li no passado ano de 2022,</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> nada mais nada menos que 33</b><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> os livros num total de 11.932 páginas.</b></span></p><p style="line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 24px;"><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">Para vossa apreciação e comentários aqui deixo a lista por ordem </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>cronológica</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> dos livros lidos.</b></span></p><p style="line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 24px;"><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></b></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">01 - O pintor debaixo do Lava-loiças - Afonso Cruz (172 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">02 - A desumanização - Valter Hugo Mãe (246 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">03 - Último olhar - Miguel Sousa Tavares (306 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">04 - O anjo literário - Eduardo Halfon (125 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">05 - Integrado Marginal - Bruno Vieira Amaral (599 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">06 - O velho que lia romances de amor - Luis Sepúlveda (119 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">07 - Peter Camenzind - Hermann Hesse (207 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">08 - Siddhartha - Hermann Hesse (153 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">09 - As mais belas histórias - Hermann Hesse (286 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">10 - Ele e o outro - Hermann Hesse (111 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">11 - Narciso e Goldmund - Hermann Hesse (356 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">12 - O lobo das estepes - Hermann Hesse (241 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">13 - O jogo das contas de vidro - Hermann Hesse (543 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">14 - Contos de amor - Hermann Hesse (347 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">15 - O professor de desejo - Philip Roth (301 pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">16 - A porta estreita - André Gide (170 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">17 - Um dia chegarei a Sagres - Nélida Piñon (415 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">18 - Philip Roth a biografia - Blake Bailey (1109 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">19 - O papagaio de Flaubert - Julian Barnes (244 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">20 - As pessoas invisíveis - José Carlos Barros (326 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">21 - O homem do casaco vermelho - Julian Barnes (311 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">22 - Cuidado com o cão - Rodrigo Guedes de Carvalho (376 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">23 - Berta Isla - Javier Marías (496 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">24 - O Mendigo e outros contos - Fernando Pessoa (143 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">25 - Aniquilação - Michel Houellebecq (640 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">26 - O regresso dos Andorinhões - Fernando Aramburu (802 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">27 - Sinopse de Amor e Guerra - Afonso Cruz (175 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">28 - Rebeldes - Sándor Márai (239 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">29 - Pessoa uma biografia - Richard Zenith (1182 Pgg.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">30 - Ter e não ter - Ernest Hemingway (197 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">31 - Cavalos em fuga - Yukio Mishima (436 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">32 - Memorial do convento - José Saramago (309 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">33 - Linha da Frente - Arturo Pérez-Reverte (623 Pag.)</span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK9KXzQGKH3GL8BTw8REMi5vabkpgBFZFw4_2JZvbSkFqPWQfdFgkL7iwSJq3G6KrAxSlRobPXURzt1zSbg-oonNbfzuJwrxVomZPVD4W2zQ0C7G9uAAscSpmUjpjoELWFAb5Wonqp3p9JArTCVQmSuCZpI__Nz1TaEjOMehr4C53cYqCJjWCqh4_iNw/s1000/Melhores-livros.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="564" data-original-width="1000" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK9KXzQGKH3GL8BTw8REMi5vabkpgBFZFw4_2JZvbSkFqPWQfdFgkL7iwSJq3G6KrAxSlRobPXURzt1zSbg-oonNbfzuJwrxVomZPVD4W2zQ0C7G9uAAscSpmUjpjoELWFAb5Wonqp3p9JArTCVQmSuCZpI__Nz1TaEjOMehr4C53cYqCJjWCqh4_iNw/w400-h225/Melhores-livros.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Fotos da Google</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></b></p><p></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com44tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-57208773670822233352022-06-18T12:52:00.002+01:002022-06-18T12:52:23.341+01:00Cuidado com o cão<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqU6JvgOehfFDAWa6tncU_mPab1XYAzs4dL32y5ZeBuWzejcS8bGoSJO6RURm9G0yuqNeluYGAlqQpAgJwprhc7T7Ei6JUf_98CS4DAqzp9iUq62EaS2LDGo_xHNlEDrv-FNzSvfqU37QO8hWWwsOMhkfFFUK7K-n20VjWllGP5HqN-7RXuPVCyHw1CQ/s1075/zDSC05906.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1075" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqU6JvgOehfFDAWa6tncU_mPab1XYAzs4dL32y5ZeBuWzejcS8bGoSJO6RURm9G0yuqNeluYGAlqQpAgJwprhc7T7Ei6JUf_98CS4DAqzp9iUq62EaS2LDGo_xHNlEDrv-FNzSvfqU37QO8hWWwsOMhkfFFUK7K-n20VjWllGP5HqN-7RXuPVCyHw1CQ/w381-h400/zDSC05906.jpg" width="381" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 12.5pt;"><b>Autografo e dedicatória do escritor </b></span><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Rodrigues</b></span><span style="font-size: 12.5pt;"><b> Guedes de Carvalho no livro "Cuidado com o cão", quando da sua apresentação na livraria A das Artes em Sines.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwsDhHxRLyLJQe8hPTifh42QjUSsUWsNd8C9xFv6c9kBmpYMbRhoMJbOSwODX_VNwBBvcloVe_OCpPtlDCF5Fq05Fk9sWl7Awdv-8slyssHvJkycY96ptjE7cnKVrHKsuszKR7s2KOCisS3JyKNWbZif3IK-336CEwZUwpEqpZ9PxoR575o_oCd4sGpw/s1081/zDSC05904.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1081" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwsDhHxRLyLJQe8hPTifh42QjUSsUWsNd8C9xFv6c9kBmpYMbRhoMJbOSwODX_VNwBBvcloVe_OCpPtlDCF5Fq05Fk9sWl7Awdv-8slyssHvJkycY96ptjE7cnKVrHKsuszKR7s2KOCisS3JyKNWbZif3IK-336CEwZUwpEqpZ9PxoR575o_oCd4sGpw/w379-h400/zDSC05904.jpg" width="379" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><b><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Sinopse</span></b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><b><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Em plena pandemia, um médico reformado está confinado na casa onde vive só, atormentado por recordações dolorosas, quando lhe bate à porta uma mulher que ele nunca viu, mas que garante conhecê-lo bem. Duas irmãs que nunca se separaram um único dia caem num inesperado abismo e, por causa de um incidente, passarão sete anos sem se ver. E quatro cães desempenham papéis importantes nas vivências das personagens principais, cujas vidas acabam por se cruzar da forma mais inesperada.</span></b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">Cuidado com o Cão é uma narrativa comovente sobre amor e redenção. Um livro carregado dos mais fortes e inconfessáveis sentimentos, e onde subitamente surge o enfermeiro Luís Gustavo e onde o carismático médico Pedro Gouveia assume um papel preponderante.</b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">Sem constituírem nenhuma série, O Pianista de Hotel, Jogos de Raiva e Cuidado com o Cão têm a particularidade de tecer uma rede de personagens que se cruzam continuamente. Mas se é verdade que cada um destes romances tem uma história autónoma e se basta a si próprio, também é verdade que no seu conjunto constroem algo maior, um universo único onde estamos sempre desejosos de regressar.</b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RbCqBfTgdTrmWhKEMnK7jGO-mZMiR9ln0ncp4uh9y2xypmixOBJnF1tsMVYMxPNdhVxD2iFWjBuNwkiJLoWoGtvRhROGER7ELORvYxuvhH9h7qhyj41ydT-Zm46c0E0Zm7I2PXbuAhxDNjQStZaM6rOCLtDTrB38G9CNgoXcZBm5qQ2SMo3m5_A33g/s1184/zDSC05905.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1184" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7RbCqBfTgdTrmWhKEMnK7jGO-mZMiR9ln0ncp4uh9y2xypmixOBJnF1tsMVYMxPNdhVxD2iFWjBuNwkiJLoWoGtvRhROGER7ELORvYxuvhH9h7qhyj41ydT-Zm46c0E0Zm7I2PXbuAhxDNjQStZaM6rOCLtDTrB38G9CNgoXcZBm5qQ2SMo3m5_A33g/w346-h400/zDSC05905.jpg" width="346" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Li e gostei, aconselho a sua leitura.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p></div><p class="MsoNormal"></p><p></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-77562869055149127062022-05-05T10:45:00.000+01:002022-05-05T10:45:13.794+01:00As Pessoas Invisíveis<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLEWuD_6qPQyogIVfOVsYP-yPRPx0bXTuVQm9aVoxrsjxL4597kKIzrPoduyF50QqnMFJDuBw1HOixK4qdr9IFi3y6SfOiS6OR65W43iH5zKqdbxZVEn-LAD_M5zhjAMllSTnv4yzx-E2r92zAYfdecevtjDdpP2V4dI9DSKWQM3xKQvs1mYLeyADvbg/s1024/zDSC05822.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="344" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLEWuD_6qPQyogIVfOVsYP-yPRPx0bXTuVQm9aVoxrsjxL4597kKIzrPoduyF50QqnMFJDuBw1HOixK4qdr9IFi3y6SfOiS6OR65W43iH5zKqdbxZVEn-LAD_M5zhjAMllSTnv4yzx-E2r92zAYfdecevtjDdpP2V4dI9DSKWQM3xKQvs1mYLeyADvbg/w458-h344/zDSC05822.jpg" width="458" /></a></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Dedicatória e autografo do José Carlos Barros no livro "As Pessoas Invisíveis" que apresentou em Sines na livraria A das Artes.</span></b></div></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRWiG_BT8IE8BFgwfe1YxG-ux_XViMzEjRyi6DX9K1CYOJIVcrIzNEunJCj5YiP1KTJ55QwrYbGor3TJuH88UrpQTYM-zEgh0mKUt3P8GRrfWBQWEuCLj5UpAOGztHgsRbZKB0pW8CDSqUOaGXrRuIpAUsliEkP5bv610FgEcvb1U2agYvKDPAHBa0Lg/s1040/zDSC05820.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1040" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRWiG_BT8IE8BFgwfe1YxG-ux_XViMzEjRyi6DX9K1CYOJIVcrIzNEunJCj5YiP1KTJ55QwrYbGor3TJuH88UrpQTYM-zEgh0mKUt3P8GRrfWBQWEuCLj5UpAOGztHgsRbZKB0pW8CDSqUOaGXrRuIpAUsliEkP5bv610FgEcvb1U2agYvKDPAHBa0Lg/w394-h400/zDSC05820.jpg" width="394" /></a></div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>SINOPSE</b></span></span><div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Em 1980, é encontrado em Berlim um caderno que relata a descoberta, em terras portuguesas, de uma jazida de ouro, segredo que levará o leitor aos anos da Segunda Guerra Mundial, à exploração de volfrâmio e à improvável amizade de um engenheiro alemão com o jovem Xavier Sarmiento, que descobre ter o dom de curar e se fascina com a ideia de poder. É a sua história, de curandeiro e mágico a temido chefe das milícias, que acompanharemos ao longo do romance, assistindo às suas curas e milagres, bem como aos amores clandestinos e à fuga intempestiva para África.</b></span></span></div><div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Percorrendo episódios da vida portuguesa ao longo de cinco décadas - das movimentações na raia transmontana durante a Guerra Civil de Espanha à morte de Francisco Sá Carneiro -, As Pessoas Invisíveis é também a revisitação de um dos eventos mais trágicos e menos conhecidos da nossa História colonial: o massacre de um grande número de nativos forros, mostrando como o fim legal da escravatura precedeu, em muitas dezenas de anos, a sua efectiva abolição.</b></span></span></div><div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Entre realismo e magia, poder e invisibilidade, ignomínia e sobressalto, o presente romance, de uma maturidade literária exemplar, foi o vencedor do Prémio LeYa em 2021.</b></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrZ5Cz8kwp8LLDrKBmjLBhjESeyQvVEf_vg2f6PT7WW9o_Ah1S5gxNYtpS6O8EA_zRnhtgVc3yq869ZmD3Y9VNhbyerwf7aLRBH8j9Wm6-T5lP1ssJI7rjKk2nBU9pWyc_Hn8XF1QCMiC6UYtw7PS2GW1LomWcHS30Rt_O5bAP1vFROHeVVForOXRmnQ/s1024/zDSC05821.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrZ5Cz8kwp8LLDrKBmjLBhjESeyQvVEf_vg2f6PT7WW9o_Ah1S5gxNYtpS6O8EA_zRnhtgVc3yq869ZmD3Y9VNhbyerwf7aLRBH8j9Wm6-T5lP1ssJI7rjKk2nBU9pWyc_Hn8XF1QCMiC6UYtw7PS2GW1LomWcHS30Rt_O5bAP1vFROHeVVForOXRmnQ/w400-h400/zDSC05821.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>José Carlos Barros (Boticas, 1963) é licenciado em Arquitetura Paisagista pela Universidade de Évora e vive no Algarve, em Vila Nova de Cacela. A sua atividade profissional tem sido exercida nos domínios do ordenamento do território e da conservação da natureza. Foi diretor do Parque Natural da Ria Formosa. É autor, entre outros, dos livros de poesia Uma Abstracção Inútil, Todos os Náufragos, Teoria do Esquecimento, Pequenas Depressões (com Otília Monteiro Fernandes) e As Leis do Povoamento (editado também em castelhano). Com Sete Epígonos de Tebas venceu o Prémio Nacional de Poesia Sebastião da Gama 2009. Em 2003 estreou-se na prosa com O Dia em Que o Mar Desapareceu. Venceu vários prémios literários (com destaque para o Prémio Nacional de Poesia Sebastião da Gama, que lhe foi atribuído duas vezes) e os seus textos poéticos estão publicados em vários países. O Prazer e o Tédio foi o seu primeiro romance, seguido de Um Amigo Para o Inverno (Casa das Letras, 2013), com o qual foi finalista do Prémio LeYa em 2012. Os seus livros mais recentes (poesia) são os seguintes: O Uso dos Venenos, ed. Língua Morta (2ª edição, 2018), A Educação das Crianças, ed. Do Lado Esquerdo Editora, 2020, Estação – Os Poemas< do DN Jovem, 1984-1989, ed. On y Va, 2020, e Penélope Escreve a Ulisses, Edições Caixa Alta, 2021.</b></span></span><p></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-22031793464210963062022-02-22T15:12:00.000+00:002022-02-22T15:12:01.416+00:00Integrado Marginal<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjt9kZFXgjAGyKRtF76a2BK3So6ELUBfZVzHJTvhbDA4hq4HaPf_Dy9WCbiXsvjyG2SC_5JNHk-1-SzZZGptq1U5OZkRAPYYg9AnuEoqmiIQExQEQpW2HYzAHk0CFVfUhpRu_iyCj-AkSgE4hWPGMTSCoFPTO07FIzWlg3HGwrbTOe3IhgsDx81aT_sXA=s1024" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="907" data-original-width="1024" height="354" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjt9kZFXgjAGyKRtF76a2BK3So6ELUBfZVzHJTvhbDA4hq4HaPf_Dy9WCbiXsvjyG2SC_5JNHk-1-SzZZGptq1U5OZkRAPYYg9AnuEoqmiIQExQEQpW2HYzAHk0CFVfUhpRu_iyCj-AkSgE4hWPGMTSCoFPTO07FIzWlg3HGwrbTOe3IhgsDx81aT_sXA=w400-h354" width="400" /></a></div><b><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Dedicatória e autografo de Bruno Vieira Amaral no excelente e bem documentado livro que é uma biografia do escritor José Cardoso Pires "Integrado Marginal".</span></b></div></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi1_NHqzvXhTqBK-KZo4lJfRS_4Qwsf1ayPNNmJBpoY1RM2zEI_FB-pgHRVe_FBCQ5xvsL-Wb03frvOv6mItupnmwmard74rvfuz354X6lj2OCvq9x51h58aiBYtyvsXqGysEWsOxwSZ1Hl5hBtsk56VAu6YbKFioNgqrBlJ3jl7d75LByy5sbkY5jwjg=s1142" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1142" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi1_NHqzvXhTqBK-KZo4lJfRS_4Qwsf1ayPNNmJBpoY1RM2zEI_FB-pgHRVe_FBCQ5xvsL-Wb03frvOv6mItupnmwmard74rvfuz354X6lj2OCvq9x51h58aiBYtyvsXqGysEWsOxwSZ1Hl5hBtsk56VAu6YbKFioNgqrBlJ3jl7d75LByy5sbkY5jwjg=w359-h400" width="359" /></a></div><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>SINOPSE</b></span></span><p></p><p><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 18px;">Notívago, boémio, brigão. Receoso de que a imagem pública lhe ensombrasse os méritos literários. Crítico do marialvismo. Acusado de ser marialva. Bem relacionado. Obcecado com a própria independência. O maior escritor da segunda metade do século XX. Um escritor datado e sem a mesma projeção internacional de um Lobo Antunes ou de um Saramago. Um espírito insubmisso. Um casamento duradouro. A convicção e a crença no próprio trabalho. Momentos de dúvida e angústia. Neste livro, vive um homem cuja personaldade foi formada no antagonismo. E um espírito que, apesar de amarrado a diversos ódios (ao campo, ao regime, à pequena burguesia da qual era originário, à literatura sentimental e demagógica, à polícia, à Igreja), nunca desistiu de Portugal e de ser escritor.</b></p><p><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 18px;">Da influência inicial da literatura anglo-saxónica, passando pela necessidade de encontrar uma "sintaxe citadina", ou pela importância de incorporar a experiência na criação literária sem cair no sentimentalismo ou no confessionalismo, até ao salazarismo enquanto quadro de mentalidades contra o qual toda a obra de Cardoso Pires se desenvolve, esta biografia dá a conhecer o processo de construção de um escritor.</b></p><p><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 18px;">Pela mão do destacado escritor Bruno Vieira Amaral, o leitor conhece a exigência obsessiva e quase doentia, a lentidão no processo de escrita e publicação e como isso entrava em contradição com a aspiração ao profissionalismo e com a insistência na dignificação do ofício de escritor que toda a vida José Cardoso Pires, o integrado marginal, defendeu.</b></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhUzMsYFTnGRuLlIVwA6s2O7ml6vkDMQwnggE1tVx3r6UcpOmPHMzGJTGpZ8u6mUHJhy68HVFBOXkefnO1Dw2pls9KWk-tTTtkFkfbNuYFpQ5CZFXsnpr34erB4uNpkNaUyUAvEicemyVKqz39Iz8MggP9Q1dfNIVjZVlSA_nW-CkidT_Uej9wmVqcqvw=s1117" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1117" data-original-width="1024" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhUzMsYFTnGRuLlIVwA6s2O7ml6vkDMQwnggE1tVx3r6UcpOmPHMzGJTGpZ8u6mUHJhy68HVFBOXkefnO1Dw2pls9KWk-tTTtkFkfbNuYFpQ5CZFXsnpr34erB4uNpkNaUyUAvEicemyVKqz39Iz8MggP9Q1dfNIVjZVlSA_nW-CkidT_Uej9wmVqcqvw=w366-h400" width="366" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-30796151729440488322022-01-03T09:29:00.000+00:002022-01-03T09:29:33.370+00:00Leituras 2021<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiEo8KYDsI2UfnAd6B4jiOJbVl8QVv1UqWoZDLi4Wiy8I9Yh6WTfy4QpWl8D4nEM8ZALfLrjEgX-5FNdwlR2zmqLriB1IE-rVRfB9cdhOTbmnhnQaIrzu4KJu1Ma2Qd1IlcmkAKe8AXFGY7dEG9kkSjYhd8ICfrgYVDOYht7dOO_WupKrslz2UMGbieJQ=s1024" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="767" data-original-width="1024" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiEo8KYDsI2UfnAd6B4jiOJbVl8QVv1UqWoZDLi4Wiy8I9Yh6WTfy4QpWl8D4nEM8ZALfLrjEgX-5FNdwlR2zmqLriB1IE-rVRfB9cdhOTbmnhnQaIrzu4KJu1Ma2Qd1IlcmkAKe8AXFGY7dEG9kkSjYhd8ICfrgYVDOYht7dOO_WupKrslz2UMGbieJQ=w400-h300" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>Mais um ano que passou e é altura de fazer um balanço dos livros que li neste </b></span><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>terrível</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> ano de pandemia. Pois foram </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>quarenta</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> e um os livros lidos e deu-me algum gozo dedicar grande parte das leituras a autores japoneses, visto ser uma das minhas paixões, a cultura japonesa.</b></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 150%;"><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">Para vossa apreciação e comentários aqui deixo a lista por ordem </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>cronológica</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> dos livros lidos.</b></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEh42LjEA_Figukvog1eaKlHzmrzEzIQj8PwqXAE2-x83rAUXGZ2ID80skCQ2yzRJmwzKpiZ-DkF7YS2zOEvJRZWWa7SIouiOHkCZfMELYqWvk-LrN_Ze1CghvN6zpZDEolNhULdbjnkb63ZF1ssuzYmkrI5R84jXgZOPwtjcUleIldwrcAeYeWz8Q5jGQ=s1024" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="851" data-original-width="1024" height="333" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEh42LjEA_Figukvog1eaKlHzmrzEzIQj8PwqXAE2-x83rAUXGZ2ID80skCQ2yzRJmwzKpiZ-DkF7YS2zOEvJRZWWa7SIouiOHkCZfMELYqWvk-LrN_Ze1CghvN6zpZDEolNhULdbjnkb63ZF1ssuzYmkrI5R84jXgZOPwtjcUleIldwrcAeYeWz8Q5jGQ=w400-h333" width="400" /></a></b></div><b><br /></b><p></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">01 - A cidade de vapor - Carlos Ruiz Zafón </span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">02 - As pálidas colinas de Nagasáqui - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">03 - Nunca me deixes - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">04 - Um tempo a fingir - João Pinto Coelho</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">05 - Como é linda a puta da vida - Miguel Esteves Cardoso</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">06 - As 100 melhores crónicas - Miguel Esteves Cardoso</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">07 - O infinito num junco - Irene Vallejo</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">08 - Cães maus não dançam - Artur Pérez-Reverte</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">09 - Klara e o sol - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">10 - Um artista do mundo flutuante - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">11 - O gigante enterrado - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">12 - Os despojos do dia - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">13 - Quando éramos órfãos - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">14 - Nocturnos - Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">15 - Diário de um velho louco - Junichirô Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">16 - O povo do abismo - Jack London</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">17 - Naomi - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">Junichirô Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">18 - Os inconsolados - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">Kazuo Ishiguro</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">19 - Uma gata, um homem e duas mulheres - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">Junichirô Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">20 - Alguns preferem urtigas - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">Junichirô Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">21 - A mãe do Capitão Shigemoto e O cortador de canas - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">J. Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">22 - Elogio da sombra - </span></b><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">Junichirô Tanizaki</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">23 - O caminho estreito para o longínquo norte - Matsuo Bashô</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 27px;">24 - O som da montanha - Yasunari Kawabata</span></b></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>25 - A </b></span><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>polícia</b></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b> da memória - Yoko Ogawa</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>26 - As regras do tagame - Kenzaburô Ôe</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>27 - Morte pela água - Kenzaburô Ôe</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>28 - Rio profundo - Shusaku Endo</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>29 - Sputnick meu amor - Haruki Murakami</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>30 - O samurai - Shusaku Endo</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>31 - Neve de Primavera - Yukio Mishima</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>32 - Histórias Aquáticas - Joseph Conrad</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>33 - Chamada para o morto - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>34 - A toupeira - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">35 - O Ilustre </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Colegial</b></span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">36 - A Gente de Smiley - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">37 - O espião que saiu do frio - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">38 - Silverview - John le Carré</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">39 - No país das últimas coisas - Paul Auster</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">40 - Primeira pessoa do singular - Haruki Murakami</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;">41 - A boa sorte - Rosa Montero</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; line-height: 27px;"><span><b style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><br /></b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>41 livros num total de 11.503 páginas.</b></span></span></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><br /></p><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgg4eal2nJ39W4WnVsPGjsiykkEOjlZj6xyNfQs8hZ1hL9Ye2w1b6CPv8bBjV4CTiUst2qW8omz8QqNLG-bOrS0bKqlI31pLUcCw5yx0rcBAbLZIv5-2Ya6rowSOxj52YAYK5wipZOt32iS9SuI6vatalIXW-zROurje-MnFpyUrO0uf6Se1u2FDStAYg=s1024" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="959" data-original-width="1024" height="375" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgg4eal2nJ39W4WnVsPGjsiykkEOjlZj6xyNfQs8hZ1hL9Ye2w1b6CPv8bBjV4CTiUst2qW8omz8QqNLG-bOrS0bKqlI31pLUcCw5yx0rcBAbLZIv5-2Ya6rowSOxj52YAYK5wipZOt32iS9SuI6vatalIXW-zROurje-MnFpyUrO0uf6Se1u2FDStAYg=w400-h375" width="400" /></a></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 13.5pt; text-align: justify;"> Livros que me ofereceram neste último Natal e que vou ter o prazer de os ler neste ano de 2022.</b></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><p style="line-height: 150%; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><br /></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-61769390726982732842021-05-25T16:06:00.000+01:002021-05-25T16:06:00.660+01:00O Vício dos Livros de Afonso Cruz<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYCKoIPIdv6FBb-rzAwBvGsE-DZ-295lLHqhcVofb5KZvvfLLxw3nqet8a52cHMT4rVjt7qbsaDi43OWE6VITWZ4QqKy_NlVQYP6hCqsCYBpN1QknWGU_HinbmXa4NBLMCrSYLCxf1Fncl/s1024/ZDSC03392.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYCKoIPIdv6FBb-rzAwBvGsE-DZ-295lLHqhcVofb5KZvvfLLxw3nqet8a52cHMT4rVjt7qbsaDi43OWE6VITWZ4QqKy_NlVQYP6hCqsCYBpN1QknWGU_HinbmXa4NBLMCrSYLCxf1Fncl/w400-h300/ZDSC03392.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Dedicatória e autografo que o escritor Afonso Cruz teve a amabilidade de me dar no livro O Vício dos Livros.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-aj9ALmlo9PKIKhnyJ9k4gdQdZqkfflrSB6AXi2FAQuXFOdwEoTucLCf02ZYkfoCUsT9EmdAdgDmwd-GhghRY0TvwP9U73jJOLpy2SKJlLk9IFRPOrxdGQjm-eVPAhIETOzTDYiyV9qN9/s1024/ZDSC03390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-aj9ALmlo9PKIKhnyJ9k4gdQdZqkfflrSB6AXi2FAQuXFOdwEoTucLCf02ZYkfoCUsT9EmdAdgDmwd-GhghRY0TvwP9U73jJOLpy2SKJlLk9IFRPOrxdGQjm-eVPAhIETOzTDYiyV9qN9/w400-h300/ZDSC03390.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>O Vício dos Livros</b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Na biblioteca do faraó Ramsés II estava escrito por cima da porta de entrada: «Casa para terapia da alma». É o mais antigo mote bibliotecário. De facto, os livros completam-nos e oferecem-nos múltiplas vidas. São seres pacientes e generosos. Imóveis nas suas prateleiras, com uma espantosa resignação, podem esperar décadas ou séculos por um leitor.</b></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">Somos histórias, e os livros são uma das nossas vozes possíveis (um leitor é, mal abre um livro, um autor: ler é uma maneira de nos escrevermos).</b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">Nesta deliciosa colheita de relatos históricos e curiosidades literárias, de reflexões e memórias pessoais, Afonso Cruz dialoga com várias obras, outros tantos escritores e todos os leitores.</b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">Este é, evidentemente, um livro para quem tem o vício dos livros.</b></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8CsOLUzzpe2xMxRnsUQqHqbZWPdRI_aF_jXYi9bvEyPLAG3wKmMWKvTkiIx4qPEbuDFb7n0V5nE4nBrJYqMe2lXF-qeQkTTsxvlC-iOfwX4XLxL3pUP9ulTZAh-I6R2pVt02xSxvxw8LJ/s1024/ZDSC03391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8CsOLUzzpe2xMxRnsUQqHqbZWPdRI_aF_jXYi9bvEyPLAG3wKmMWKvTkiIx4qPEbuDFb7n0V5nE4nBrJYqMe2lXF-qeQkTTsxvlC-iOfwX4XLxL3pUP9ulTZAh-I6R2pVt02xSxvxw8LJ/w400-h300/ZDSC03391.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Um belíssimo livro para quem não pode viver sem livros. Com texto e ilustrações de Afonso Cruz, um dos mais completos autores portugueses, que surpreende a cada novo livro. </b></span></span><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC";"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Google Books</span></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHckgUkmUpPrHxwFHsGxfzVmg9ODzfcxFINt1FVWGJGfNCZKRLhwipcFhv6yPpp7uW4sXyJ0DbTyzKdXX-TS4_9YXzWgPxgfGnLuYEqrB7QO-lfPgF6RT-6F7ZZSBqHDSrMydNIns_cD0E/s1349/DSC03395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHckgUkmUpPrHxwFHsGxfzVmg9ODzfcxFINt1FVWGJGfNCZKRLhwipcFhv6yPpp7uW4sXyJ0DbTyzKdXX-TS4_9YXzWgPxgfGnLuYEqrB7QO-lfPgF6RT-6F7ZZSBqHDSrMydNIns_cD0E/s1349/DSC03395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKrZYkDMN3054nZWOtJc0To0Uz5pKp_wQ8HU8ZkzMt9rQC_BrLZyV66UVLNspobbVyk16Rz64FhEC-mwIz-DU86CWm6q0gbllH_4YpLwG00LZ4Bt9xNhxoMle4ydet1x7ksuHUK5zzcPPC/s1409/ZDSC03397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Em 1953 ganhou o Prémio Pulitzer, com O Velho e o Mar, e em 1954 recebe o Prémio Nobel de Literatura. </b></span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYHJ6zfJgLngn4M_lb7kE7unDlSdykPDgWIrfT8UCLelP-emFIgX0TkMDVgFCegz4O5w30815HtuHmcye27KoPjdK7mYcUo7Fwud0IIG1yg9KsdnsKtEIVbH5ot40XflNtGgFG7ZRWxUv/s1024/DSC03175.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="858" data-original-width="1024" height="335" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeYHJ6zfJgLngn4M_lb7kE7unDlSdykPDgWIrfT8UCLelP-emFIgX0TkMDVgFCegz4O5w30815HtuHmcye27KoPjdK7mYcUo7Fwud0IIG1yg9KsdnsKtEIVbH5ot40XflNtGgFG7ZRWxUv/w400-h335/DSC03175.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 16.6667px;">O Adeus às Armas ou Por Quem os Sinos Dobram, além do acima citado O Velho e o Mar, consagraram Hemingway como um dos grandes nomes da literatura do século XX.</b></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkYf2jQQCv2y_x0krPQenRAW8RkBhm6gGJILJyuYOxOJYWUsfWLOiWXYlm0M_9SNR5KLNJKFjmLkPoWFFOidWCfUKBqOaF7JI07u7kDPA9RIhSiNerPTcqz3uKh1yeQCLfd-9oldU8IrO/s1024/DSC03176.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1001" data-original-width="1024" height="391" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkYf2jQQCv2y_x0krPQenRAW8RkBhm6gGJILJyuYOxOJYWUsfWLOiWXYlm0M_9SNR5KLNJKFjmLkPoWFFOidWCfUKBqOaF7JI07u7kDPA9RIhSiNerPTcqz3uKh1yeQCLfd-9oldU8IrO/w400-h391/DSC03176.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com41tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-14691870166646126262021-01-06T09:50:00.004+00:002021-01-06T10:00:43.882+00:00Leituras 2020<br />
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<b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px; text-align: left;">O ano de 2020 já passou e como sempre muitos livros ficaram por ler neste ano de pandemia, a pilha de livros que aguarda a sua vez de leitura "felizmente" não tem fim. Mesmo assim ainda consegui ter tempo para ler e reler uns quantos livros cuja lista aqui deixo para vossa apreciação, desde já vos digo que me deu bastante gozo a leitura da maioria deles.</b></div><div style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px; text-align: left;"><br /></b></div><div style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGTN729ZKcUQq-4TpLkONB12Hw18R-dFcTC_w6A7YJKXntgLGjmSKZYcTXgUS8whz2h2k8QfoDdlGy7Y-AxPaAlRmBgLD7jTAjCBIma7mntpPIzDKvqh3WfEpH8umK7xtA8ojh2og6DtjR/s1024/DSC03026.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="802" data-original-width="1024" height="314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGTN729ZKcUQq-4TpLkONB12Hw18R-dFcTC_w6A7YJKXntgLGjmSKZYcTXgUS8whz2h2k8QfoDdlGy7Y-AxPaAlRmBgLD7jTAjCBIma7mntpPIzDKvqh3WfEpH8umK7xtA8ojh2og6DtjR/w400-h314/DSC03026.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">09 - Notas de um velho nojento - Charles Bukowski</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">10 - Fernão Mendes Pinto no Japão - Wenceslau de Moraes</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">11 - A visão das plantas - Djaimilia Pereira de Almeida</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">12 - Autobiografia - José Luís Peixoto</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">13 - Peregrinação - Fernão Mendes Pinto</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">14 - Conduz o teu arado sobre os ossos dos mortos - Olga Tokarczuk</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 150%;">15 - Operação Shylock - Philip Roth</span></b><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b>16 - O animal </b></span><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>moribundo</b></span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><b> - Philip Roth</b></span></span><br />
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com54tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-10095264406189406242020-04-13T10:03:00.000+01:002020-04-13T10:03:47.617+01:00O Último Mugido de Germano Almeida<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>«Mariza ficou parada a apreciar as estrondosas palmas com que as suas palavras foram coroadas. A seguir estendeu o braço para o presidente da Câmara, que a ajudou a descer no estrado. Um dos jovens entregou-lhe uma tocha acesa e ela encaminhou-se devagar para junto do caixão.»</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Este é o seguimento de O Fiel Defunto, o anterior livro de Germano Almeida, que tinha acabado com o assassínio do escritor pelo seu melhor amigo. Neste, a sua mulher, Mariza, vai regressar da América para executar o testamento do escritor, nomeadamente a sua cremação pública numa praça do Mindelo.</b></span></span></div>
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com80tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-8448207030092532792020-03-03T08:55:00.000+00:002020-03-03T08:55:28.153+00:00Autobiografia de José Luís Peixoto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Na Lisboa de finais dos anos noventa, um jovem escritor em crise vê o seu caminho cruzar-se com o de um grande escritor. Dessa relação, nasce uma história que mescla realidade e ficção, um jogo de espelhos que coloca em evidência alguns dos desafios maiores da literatura.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>A ousadia de transformar José Saramago em personagem e de chamar Autobiografia a um romance é apenas o começo de uma surpreendente proposta narrativa que, a partir de certo ponto, não se imagina como poderá terminar. José Luís Peixoto explora novos temas e cenários e, ao mesmo tempo, aprofunda obsessões, numa obra marcante, uma referência futura.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Em Montemor, verdade e fantasia, Dília Brandão Fernandes, junta trinta e uma estórias que resgatam do esquecimento um tempo sem retorno. Através de uma escrita simples mas cativante, onde se entrelaçam realidade e ficção, a autora relata memórias de Montemor-o-Velho, onde nasceu.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>Acontecimentos coletivos e fenómenos hoje desaparecidos, usos, costumes e modos de vida dos anos 50-60 sustentam peripécias bem humoradas ou episódios mais sombrios protagonizados pelos habitantes da vila. São as jovens lavadeiras e as suas brincadeiras impensáveis, as bordadeiras e costureiras e o seu lavor, as trabalhadoras do arroz e a sua labuta, a sorte de mulheres companheiras da jornada de homens de virtudes e defeitos, quinteiros, agricultores, soldados, padres, as suas mágoas e os seus triunfos. São as figuras da terra, o gasolineiro, o farmacêutico, os médicos, o melómano, os “doutores” e os trabalhadores do campo, as suas brigas e ajustes de contas, e ainda seus ídolos, o ciclista Alves Barbosa, ou o artista e inventor das Espigas Doces, Henrique Flórido, que conseguiu fazer história na doçaria regional com as Espigas Doces. É também a paisagem anualmente transfigurada pelas cheias do rio Mondego, a escola da disciplina “à reguada” e o recreio, sessões de cinema ao ar livre que provocavam emoções fortes nunca vistas, as feiras da fartura e da miséria humanas, os pobres que pediam esmola de porta em porta aos sábados de manhã quase um ritual, ou ainda a banda filarmónica no olhar de uma criança, entre outros ecos ímpares de um tempo e Montemor hoje incomparáveis.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>01 - Histórias de livros perdidos - Giorgio Van Straten</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>02 - Só o tempo dirá - Jefrey Archer</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>03 - O nome da rosa - Umberto Eco</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>04 - Todos os nomes - José Saramago</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>05 - David Copperfield - charles Dickens</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">06 - A </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>relíquia</b></span><b style="font-size: 18px;"> - Eça de Queiroz</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">07 - As paixões de Júlia - Somerset Maugham</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">08 - Moby-Dick - Herman Melville</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">09 - Os pecados do pai - Jefrey Archer</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">10 - O instinto supremo - Ferreira de Castro</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">11 - Vida à venda - Yukio Mishima</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">12 - O homem que plantava árvores - Jean Giono</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">13 - A transparência do tempo - Leonardo Padura</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">14 - As janelas do céu - Gonzalo Giner</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">15 - A noite passada - Alice Brito</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">16 - A Sibila - Agostina Bessa-Luis </b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">18 - Eliete - Dulce Maria Cardoso</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">19 - A balada do medo - Norberto Morais</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">20 - A cartuxa de Parma - Stendhal</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">21 - Leonardo da Vinci - Walter Isaacson</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">22 - Leva-me contigo - Afonso Reis Cabral</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">24 - Para lá do Inverno - Isabel Allende </b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">25 - Viagens - Olga Tokarczuk</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">26 - A carne - Rosa Montero</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">27 - Se numa noite inverno um viajante - Italo Calvino</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">28 - O beco da liberdade - Álvaro Laborinho Lúcio</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">29 - Alfreda a </b><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b>quimera</b></span><b style="font-size: 18px;"> - Vasco Graça Moura</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">30 - No café da juventude - Patrick Modiano</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 18px;">31 - O chamador - Álvaro Laborinho Lúcio</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;"><b><br /></b></span></span>Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com45tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-81012775702820523482019-12-29T16:34:00.001+00:002019-12-29T16:34:57.729+00:00Livros de Natal 2019<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Conduz teu arado sobre os ossos dos mortos - Olga Tokarczuk</b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Autobiografia - José </b><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Luís</b></span><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;"> Peixoto</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Operação Shylock - Philip Roth</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Cuidado com o que desejas - Jefrey Archer</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">O segredo mais bem guardado - Jefrey Archer</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Octaedro - Julio Cortázar</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Se o disseres na montanha - James Baldwin</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Notas de um velho nojento - Charles Bukowski</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">A luz de Pequim - José Francisco Viegas</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Ora já aqui tenho um bom lote de livros para passar umas horas bem agradáveis de leitura e puro prazer.</b></span><br />
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Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-78036954732233430782019-11-02T11:05:00.000+00:002019-11-02T11:59:17.152+00:00Leva-me Contigo de Afonso Reis Cabral<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 12.5pt;"><b>Autografo e dedicatória do Afonso Reis Cabral no livro Leva-me Contigo.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 12.5pt;"><b>Desde já os meus parabéns ao autor pelo prémio </b></span><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Literário José Saramago de 2019 e aconselho o seu último livro "Pão de </b><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Açúcar</b></span><b style="font-size: 16.6667px;">".</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>A Estrada Nacional 2, com os seus quase 739 quilómetros, é a maior de Portugal e uma das maiores do mundo. Atravessa Portugal de Chaves a Faro, numa linha contínua que não é feita só de asfalto. Estrada mítica e com identidade própria, é o mais belo caminho para conhecer as pessoas, as paisagens - o País, em suma. O escritor Afonso Reis Cabral - autor dos romances O Meu Irmão (vencedor do Prémio LeYa) e Pão de Açúcar - decidiu percorrê-la a pé.</b></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;"><b>Durante vinte e quatro dias, completamente sozinho, deixou que a estrada o guiasse: cruzou montanhas e planícies, mergulhou em rios, caminhou debaixo de tempestades e sob o sol ardente. Mas sobretudo parou para conversar com quem encontrava. No fim de cada dia, publicava na sua página de Facebook um diário escrito no telemóvel relatando os principais eventos da viagem. Com milhares de leitores, comentários e partilhas, os seus textos geraram grande entusiasmo.</b></span></span><br />
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Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-46958504440855027672019-10-02T09:36:00.000+01:002019-10-02T09:36:13.031+01:00As Janelas do Céu de Gonzalo Giner<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">Livro de Gonzalo Giner autografado e com dedicatória. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">Na Idade Média houve quem erguesse magnas catedrais, mas foram os mestres vidreiros quem as transformou nas janelas do céu.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">No século XV, Hugo de Covarrubias decide que não quer tomar as rédeas do negócio do pai, um mercador de lãs. Esta decisão faz que parta de Burgos em busca da sua vocação, votando ao abandono o negócio familiar, o ambicioso meio-irmão Damián, e Berenguela, o seu grande amor.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">No entanto, tudo muda quando descobre que o pai está a ser atraiçoado e vê-se obrigado a fugir para salvar a vida num baleeiro basco e conhece Azerwan, um homem fascinante que se define como contador de lendas e com quem iniciará em África um prometedor negócio de venda de sal.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">Tudo corria bem até que uma vingança o obriga a fugir de novo, desta vez com uma mulher e um extraordinário falcão, em busca do seu verdadeiro destino: aprender a arte dos vitrais.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">Um romance épico com panos de fundo variados numa época em que as antigas catedrais se foram abrindo para se transformarem em autênticos sacrários de vidro, perante os quais os fiéis acreditavam estar junto das Janelas do Céu.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 12.5pt;">Tive o prazer de visitar esta magnifica </span><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">biblioteca, que foi a primeira biblioteca de universidade da Europa foi fundada em Fevereiro 1254 pelo rei Afonso X de Castela , apelidado muito justamente o Sábio.</span></span><br />
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-17584620621937127642019-07-04T14:13:00.001+01:002019-07-04T14:13:33.511+01:00Livraria Culsete<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">A antiga Livraria Culsete na Av. 22 de Dezembro em Setúbal voltou a abrir portas com um novo visual interior e nova gerência.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Aqui ficam algumas fotos do interior da livraria de que eu gostei bastante.</span></span></div>
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-22608489837224371112019-06-01T18:25:00.000+01:002019-06-01T18:25:13.672+01:00Não se Pode Morar nos Olhos de Um Gato<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Em finais do século XIX, já depois da abolição da escravatura, um tumbeiro clandestino naufraga ao largo do Brasil. Um grupo de náufragos atinge uma praia intermitente, que desaparece na maré cheia: um capataz, um escravo, um mísero criado, um padre, um estudante, uma fidalga e sua filha, um menino pretinho ainda a dar os primeiros passos... Todos são vencedores na morte, perdedores na vida. O mar, ao contrário dos seus antecedentes quotidianos, dá-lhes agora uma segunda oportunidade, duas vezes por noite, duas vezes por dia. Ao contrário do que pensam, não estão sós naquele cárcere, com os penhascos enquanto sentinelas, cercados de infinitos, entre o céu e o oceano. Trazem com eles todos os seus remorsos, todos os seus fantasmas. E mais difícil do que fazerem-se ao mar ou escalarem precipícios será ultrapassarem os preconceitos: os de raça, os de classe social, os de género, os de credo. Para sobreviverem, terão de se transformar num monstro funcional com muitos braços e muitas cabeças; serão tanto mais deuses de si próprios quanto mais se tornarem humanos e conseguirem um estado de graça a que poucos terão acesso: a capacidade de se colocarem na pele do outro.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Vais ler de uma assentada, se a macicez do texto te não desanimar a curiosidade, os seis dias desta Criação do Mundo, que foram aparecendo nas montras separadamente, à medida que iam decorrendo. Livro temerariamente concebido na mocidade, imprevisível na trama e no rumo, só o tempo lhe podia dar corpo e remate, traçando-lhe o enredo e marcando-lhe a duração. O que acabou por acontecer, já que os fados, condoídos da cegueira do projecto, não quiseram calar, antes de ele ser levado a cabo, a voz do autor.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: Kristen ITC;"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Todos nós criamos o mundo à nossa medida. O mundo longo dos longevos e curto dos que partem prematuramente. O mundo simples dos simples e o complexo dos complicados. Criamo-lo na consciência, dando a cada acidente, facto ou comportamento a significação intelectual ou afectiva que a nossa mente ou a nossa sensibilidade consentem. E o certo é que há tantos mundos como criaturas. Luminosos uns, brumosos outros, e todos singulares. O meu tinha de ser como é, uma torrente de emoções, volições, paixões e intelecções a correr desde a infância à velhice no chão duro de uma realidade proteica, convulsionada por guerras, catástrofes, tiranias e abominações, e também rica de mil potencialidades, que ficará na História como paradigma do mais infausto e nefasto que a humanidade conheceu, a par do mais promissor. Mundo de contrastes, lírico e atormentado, de ascensões e quedas, onde a esperança, apesar de sucessivamente desiludida, deu sempre um ar da sua graça, e que não trocaria por nenhum outro, se tivesse de escolher. Plasmado finalmente em prosa — crónica, romance, memorial, testamento —, tu dirás, depois da última página voltada, se valeu a pena ser visitado. Por mim, fiz o que pude. Homem de palavras, testemunhei com elas a imagem demorada de uma tenaz, paciente e dolorosa construção reflexiva frita com o material candente da própria vida.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "Kristen ITC"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Um romance autobiográfico que se lê muito bem apesar das suas 560 páginas e que para mim foi uma agradável surpresa, aconselho vivamente a sua leitura.</span></div>
Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com47tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-58231662887347652592019-01-02T11:11:00.000+00:002019-01-02T11:11:19.638+00:00Leituras 2018<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">Mais um ano passou com algumas boas leituras, aqui deixo a minha lista de livros que ao longo do ano de 2018 fui lendo, alguns foram releituras como foi o caso de alguns livros do Eça de Queiroz e do Miguel Torga.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">01 - A Livraria dos Destinos - Veronica Henry</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">02 - Os Loucos da Rua Mazur - João Pinto Coelho</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">03 - Um Mundo Sem Fim Vol 1 - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">04 - </span><span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">Um Mundo Sem Fim Vol 2 - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">05 - Uma Coluna de Fogo - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">06 - Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">07 - O Que Fazer? - Nicolai Tchernichevski</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">08 - Coração Mais Que Perfeito - Sérgio Godinho</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">09 - Ensina-me a Voar Sobre os Telhados - João Tordo</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">10 - O Senhor Ventura - Miguel Torga</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">11 - A Última Fronteira - Rui Canas</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">12 - Uma Fortuna Perigosa - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">13 - Criação do Mundo - Miguel Torga</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">14 - Contos da Montanha - Miguel Torga</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">15 - Novos Contos da Montanha - Miguel Torga</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">16 - Da Família - Valério Romão</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">17 - Autismo - Valério Romão</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">18 - Cair para Dentro - Valério Romão</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 18px;">19 - O Crime do Padre Amaro - Eça de Queiroz</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">20 - Contos - Eça de Queiroz</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">21 - A Correspondência de Fradique Mendes - Eça de Queiroz</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">22 - O Conde de Abranhos - Eça de Queiroz</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">23 - As Minas de Salomão - Eça de Queiroz</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">24 - Jogos Perigosos - Rodrigo Guedes de Carvalho</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">25 - A Casa Quieta - Rodrigo Guedes de Carvalho</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">26 - Nome de Código Leopardo - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">27 - A Contagem Descrente - Ken Follett</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">28 - Ilusões Perdidas - Balzac</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">29 - Todos os Dias são Meus - Ana Saragosa</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">30 - Se esta Rua Falasse - James Baldwin</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">31 - A Tragédia da Rua das Flores - Eça de Queiroz</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">32 - Cartas de Casanova - António Mega Ferreira</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">33 - A Nossa Alegria Chegou - Alexandra Lucas Coelho</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">34 - Os Irmãos Karamázov Vol 1 - Dostoievski</span><br />
<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 18px;">35 - A Boneca de Kokoschka - Afonso Cruz</span><br />
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com53tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-75008990462716643882018-12-12T10:42:00.000+00:002018-12-12T10:42:31.627+00:00O Senhor Ventura de Miguel Torga<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Pode finalmente dizer-se que jamais um mito tão bem baptizado foi, em nome assim e fatalmente português.» </span></span><br />
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-81719048762013843662018-11-18T12:13:00.000+00:002018-11-18T12:13:50.216+00:00Todos os Dias São Meus de Ana Saragoça<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 115%;">"Para o Francisco, desejando que todos os dias sejam seus"</span></div>
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-10981850733447226052018-10-06T18:05:00.001+01:002018-10-06T18:05:19.914+01:00Valério Romão - Cair para dentro<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Cair para Dentro narra a história de duas mulheres, Virgínia e Eugénia, unidas pela relação mãe-filha.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Eugénia, a filha, não foi educada para ser um adulto independente e, embora seja professora universitária, a mãe controla o seu dinheiro, o seu tempo, proibindo-a até de ter telemóvel. Quando Virgínia começa a desenvolver sintomas de demência, Eugénia vê-se obrigada, deixando aquela infância artificial construída pela sua mãe, a crescer e a cuidar de todos os aspectos práticos da vida de ambas. Até descobrir que, no estado em que a mãe se encontra, a vingança é uma possibilidade. </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Cair para Dentro explora até ao limite as dificuldades das relações humanas e os dilemas morais que delas decorrem.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc"; font-size: 12.5pt; line-height: 115%;">A apresentação do livro com o autor o Valério Romão acompanhado do livreiro Joaquim Gonçalves da livraria A das Artes em Sines.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br />Francisco Manuel Carrajola Oliveirahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10390296576497236719noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2035366383205091529.post-42097938211559742382018-10-06T18:05:00.000+01:002018-10-06T18:05:09.036+01:00Ensina-me a voar sobre os telhados<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Japão 1917. Por desonrar o nome da família, o jovem Katsuro é exilado pelo seu próprio pai, um poderoso governador, num ilhéu inóspito. Abandonado, o rapaz irá deparar-se, pela primeira vez, com o terrível segredo da família Tsukuda, enquanto luta para sobreviver à fome, à sede e à culpa.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Lisboa, cem anos depois. No Liceu Camões, um dos mais antigos da cidade, um professor de Geografia suicida-se numa sala de aula. O nosso narrador, funcionário do liceu e alcoólico em recuperação, decide inaugurar uma reunião semanal para ajudar os colegas a superar o choque. Numa noite de Inverno, um misterioso desconhecido aparece no encontro. É japonês e chama-se Tsukuda. O seu estranho comportamento desperta no narrador um fascínio doentio. Ambos são perseguidos pelo passado, ambos desejam o impossível.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #01034b; font-family: "kristen itc";"><span style="font-size: 16.6667px;">Algures entre o sonho e a mais pura realidade, Ensina-me a voar sobre os telhados é um lugar onde um pai e um filho aprendem a amar-se,é um espaço onde se procura aceitar dores antigas e abraçar a fragilidade humana. Um romance que é uma elegia à beleza imperfeita da vida.</span></span></div>
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