<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:44:21.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'>neurose23</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-2982660476229047590</id><published>2007-12-06T17:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:53:12.173Z</updated><title type='text'>sub-título</title><summary type='text'>pronto, o "estagio estagio estagio" já se foi.e agora, o que é que escrevemos?"neurose 23 volta a atacar"?"em delírio. take 3"?"eu é mais bolos"?ou não escrevemos nada?eu acho que sou pelo nada.e da imagem,eu para já deixava assim...venham os posts.manela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/2982660476229047590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/2982660476229047590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#2982660476229047590' title='sub-título'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-7683462417085530353</id><published>2007-12-04T20:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:27:33.505Z</updated><title type='text'>era uma vez...</title><summary type='text'>um bando de arquitectos...vamos lá ver o que sai destas cabeças.eu ainda não estou muito iluminada,mas prometo algo decente,... um dia...manela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/7683462417085530353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/7683462417085530353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#7683462417085530353' title='era uma vez...'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-6728862538946254771</id><published>2007-12-02T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:37:15.223Z</updated><title type='text'>Reactivacao</title><summary type='text'>O blog vai voltar a actividade!cs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/6728862538946254771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/6728862538946254771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#6728862538946254771' title='Reactivacao'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-111850452960041340</id><published>2005-06-11T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:42:09.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'>neurose23</title><summary type='text'>neurose23fiquei tão emocionada por ainda me lembrar da palavra-passe que até me esqueci de assinar!beijos e abraços a todos os neuróticos aquém e além fronteira,marleneps - insanidade temporária pré entregas finais, lol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/111850452960041340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/111850452960041340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111850452960041340' title='neurose23'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-111850430384725286</id><published>2005-06-11T16:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T16:38:23.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>neurose23</title><summary type='text'>neurose23então? isto anda adormecido... vamos acordar!qd é q os neurótico regressam à Lusitánia? temos qu marcar um evento, não?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/111850430384725286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/111850430384725286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111850430384725286' title='neurose23'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110831132494225544</id><published>2005-02-13T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-13T16:31:42.190Z</updated><title type='text'>Just say No</title><summary type='text'>Nesta campanha eleitoral percebi, por fim, porque se opõe tanto a direita à legalização das drogas leves.Depois de Santana Lopes ter colocado Nuno da Câmara Pereira em lugar elegível para a Assembleia da República, Paulo Portas ter defendido os direitos da classe média, Nobre Guedes ter pedido um levantamento popular em Coimbra e Fernandes Thomaz não só ter proposto um Museu da Bíblia no Norte e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110831132494225544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110831132494225544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110831132494225544' title='Just say No'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110779290114149065</id><published>2005-02-07T16:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-07T16:15:01.140Z</updated><title type='text'>CAROLINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</title><summary type='text'>Xaraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!É o que dá nao ter nada para fazer....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110779290114149065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110779290114149065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110779290114149065' title='CAROLINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110779202009477260</id><published>2005-02-07T15:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-07T16:00:20.093Z</updated><title type='text'>Em caso de dúvida, quebre o vidro e carregue no botao</title><summary type='text'>Nunca mais sao 5 e meia....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110779202009477260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110779202009477260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110779202009477260' title='Em caso de dúvida, quebre o vidro e carregue no botao'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110769363317582820</id><published>2005-02-06T13:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-06T12:42:41.380Z</updated><title type='text'>ouvindo beth gibbons and rustin men</title><summary type='text'>desde que vim para a holanda passei a ler com mais frequencia o publico e o dn madeira, passou mesmo a ser uma necessidade matinal, dar 1 vista de olhos por determinados sites antes de comecar a trabalhar.isto para dizer que a holanda despertou em mim uma curiosidade anormal a respeito do que se passa em portugal. Porquê?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110769363317582820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110769363317582820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110769363317582820' title='ouvindo beth gibbons and rustin men'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110690939983052522</id><published>2005-01-28T10:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-28T17:23:11.170Z</updated><title type='text'>Philip Johnson</title><summary type='text'>"Philip Johnson, the innovative architect who promoted the "glass box" skyscraper and then smashed the mold with daringly nostalgic post-modernist designs, has died. He was 98.Johnson died Tuesday night at his home in New Canaan, Connecticut, according to Joel S. Ehrenkranz, his lawyer." (CNN) O Philip Johnson morreu, no dia 25 de Janeiro, com 98 anos na sua "Glass House".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110690939983052522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110690939983052522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110690939983052522' title='Philip Johnson'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110622901741007406</id><published>2005-01-20T13:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-20T13:52:47.353Z</updated><title type='text'>ohhhhhh   joao!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>nao sei como, desaparecereu tudo da barra do lado esquerdo. Tens que ver isto. Nao tenho paciencia.c.sumares</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110622901741007406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110622901741007406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110622901741007406' title='ohhhhhh   joao!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-110622832857718814</id><published>2005-01-20T13:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-20T13:50:49.223Z</updated><title type='text'>Chove muito hoje</title><summary type='text'>A malta, que ja devia estar a trabalhar para a prova final, decidiu que vai concorrer ao concurso da UIA. Se tudo correr bem este e o ultimo ano em que podemos participar.Os primeiros 6 meses de estagio estao a chegar ao fim. Uns conseguiram renovacao de contrato, outros vao procurar outras paragens.  A verdade e que ate os "paises ditos superiores" andam a rasca. Nao ta facil. ohhh vida de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110622832857718814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/110622832857718814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110622832857718814' title='Chove muito hoje'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-109879575704818727</id><published>2004-10-26T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T14:05:51.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>o projecto</title><summary type='text'>infelizmente "oprojecto" vai de ferias. o neurose fica triste.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/109879575704818727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/109879575704818727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109879575704818727' title='o projecto'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-109637183462235349</id><published>2004-09-28T13:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T14:04:49.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a malta anda por terras estrangeiras</title><summary type='text'>Pois e ... pois e....Andamos todos por ateliers holandeses e quem ainda nao lucrou com isso foi o blogA vida de intern nao e facil...e nenhum de nos esta na OMA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/109637183462235349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/109637183462235349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109637183462235349' title='a malta anda por terras estrangeiras'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108679752729308821</id><published>2004-06-09T17:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T17:12:07.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Há muito tempo que não punha nada aqui, então decidi publicar parte do meu trabahlo de História....das 10 páginas estão aqui cerca de metade (deixei um capítulo de fora, sobre as visões da História na Europa do Pós-Guerra).Esperemos que agrade à clientela.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679752729308821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679752729308821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108679752729308821' title='De volta!!!!'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108679740844105682</id><published>2004-06-09T17:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T17:10:08.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Introdução</title><summary type='text'>“Ora, se volessi tracciare una biografia di quella casa, dovrei racontare la storia di una illustre signora, mi troverei a ripercorrere la mia vita, ovrei ripensare alle mie origine, al luogo per il quale ho immaginato la casa, ovvero la spiaggia di Senhora de Luz”(1)Ao ir conhecendo a obra de Fernando Távora descobri uma História que vai para além da disciplina, a história dele e de tudo por </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679740844105682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679740844105682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108679740844105682' title='Introdução'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108679724246804376</id><published>2004-06-09T17:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T17:07:22.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal, História, Tradição e a Casa Portuguesa</title><summary type='text'>O problema do enquadramento da tradição na arquitectura não é exclusivo nem a Portugal, nem ao século XX: Viollet-le-Duc e Adolf Loos abordam o assunto no séc. XIX (o primeiro no princípio do século, o segundo no seu crepúsculo) defendendo a compreensão das culturas vernaculares contra o historicismo pastiche das Academias Neoclássicas.Lluis Domènech i Montaner, no início do século XX afirma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679724246804376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679724246804376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108679724246804376' title='Portugal, História, Tradição e a Casa Portuguesa'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108679663938331335</id><published>2004-06-09T16:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T16:57:19.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Conclusão: Projecto e História no Convento de Gondomar</title><summary type='text'>O Convento de Gondomar pode considerar-se como das últimas obra de uma série de Fernando Távora (incluindo o Pavilhão de Ténis da Quinta da Conceição, a Escola do Cedro e a casa de férias de Ofir), que encaram a fusão da linguagem moderna com as tradições vernaculares da região como a alternativa única à evolução do modernismo, podendo considerar-se como um híbrido, um momento de transição em que</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679663938331335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108679663938331335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108679663938331335' title='&lt;strong&gt;Conclusão&lt;/strong&gt;: Projecto e História no Convento de Gondomar'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-1086715497798014</id><published>2004-06-08T18:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T18:39:41.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toma lá mais uma</title><summary type='text'>Nas minhas excavações arqueológicas pelo cibermund de vez em quando encontro umas pérolas.Aqui fica mais uma, estava enterrada debaixo de quilos de poeira e antigas figuras de terracota micénicas....Top ten nip slips Também aconselho a série "you are a fucking moron" aqui Z Toons</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/1086715497798014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/1086715497798014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#1086715497798014' title='Toma lá mais uma'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108492566381415591</id><published>2004-05-19T00:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T01:14:23.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugestões do Dia</title><summary type='text'>Pelo interface gráficoFUNNELMotiongraphiksTermobluePela mordacidadeBrutally honest personalsWhy you should never put your picture on the internetPela violênciaSMILEPela estupidezHappy fun songBananaphonePelas recordaçõesLemmings Universe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108492566381415591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108492566381415591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108492566381415591' title='Sugestões do Dia'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108440063987389811</id><published>2004-05-12T23:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T23:24:56.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quentinhas e boas</title><summary type='text'>É bem verdade, houve UMA alma que votou que não somos governados por um bando de idiotas (26 votos contra um, uma vitória retumbante do Sim sobre o Não).Se o dr. Barroso soubesse....Quanto à existência de Utopias, a votação foi mais equilibrada vencendo à mesma o Sim, com 15 votos contra 11 do Não.Assim sendo, vamos ver as classificações finaisSomos governados por um bando de imbecis?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108440063987389811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108440063987389811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108440063987389811' title='Quentinhas e boas'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108431654120892521</id><published>2004-05-12T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T00:02:21.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Miséria de vida</title><summary type='text'>LodgerMais uma pérola do ciberespaço.......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108431654120892521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108431654120892521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108431654120892521' title='Miséria de vida'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108423459239737033</id><published>2004-05-11T01:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T01:16:32.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os amiguinhos</title><summary type='text'>Happy Tree FriendsCom o selo e qualidade do Comité de Estética.Altamente recomendado...vejam os episódios e deliciem-se com tudo!J.Mendes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108423459239737033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108423459239737033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108423459239737033' title='Os amiguinhos'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108343737172979256</id><published>2004-05-01T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T20:04:29.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a opção é tua</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108343737172979256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108343737172979256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108343737172979256' title=''/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108268155828216535</id><published>2004-04-23T01:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T01:56:45.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandora</title><summary type='text'>O nome não era feliz, mas O NEUROSE FOI UM DOS VENCEDORES DO CONCURSO DA UIA EM PORTUGAL!!!!!!!VIVA O PANDORA! VIVA AVEIRO! VIVA TODOS! VIVA O CÃO! VIVA O GATO! VIVA O PAI, A MÃE, A IRMÃ, O IRMÃO, O AVÔ, A AVÓ, O TIO, A TIA, A PRIMA, O PRIMO, O AMIGO, A AMIGA, O PERIQUITO, O PAPAGAIO, O HAMSTER, O PADEIRO, O GERENTE DO PINGO DOCE, O FCP, O SCOLARI, O SIZA, O ERNESTO NATHAN ROGERS, A INGRID, O </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108268155828216535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108268155828216535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108268155828216535' title='Pandora'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108170555903725445</id><published>2004-04-11T18:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T18:49:51.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><summary type='text'>A gerência pede desculpa pelo desleixo, mas tanto as entregas pré-Páscoa como as férias criaram algum desleixo nas participações aqui no blog.Assim o Instituto de Meteorologia e Geofísica prevê mais uma semana de freca pluviosidade e tempo cinzento seguida de várias de intenso calorO metereologista de serviço, Anthímio de Azevedo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108170555903725445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108170555903725445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108170555903725445' title='Férias'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108082623373812272</id><published>2004-04-01T14:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T14:34:12.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdade de 1 de Abril</title><summary type='text'>O arquitecto Rober Venturi vai fazer uma doação para o leilão de desenhos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108082623373812272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108082623373812272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082623373812272' title='Verdade de 1 de Abril'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108061599648845741</id><published>2004-03-30T04:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T04:16:10.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In memoriam</title><summary type='text'>Há coisa de um ano estávamos no fim de uma etapa.As conferências Neurose23 apresenta iam começar e o mais difícil tinha passado, agora só faltava tratar bem dos convidados e assegurar que nada saía do lugar.Depois de um mês em que por pouco não nos matámos uns aos outros (lembro-me de uma reunião particularmente acesa, em que só nao houve linchamentos por sorte: o Hugo a mim -mea culpa, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108061599648845741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108061599648845741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108061599648845741' title='&lt;em&gt;In memoriam&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108052487699267065</id><published>2004-03-29T02:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T02:51:30.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saídinhos da agência de notícias LUSA</title><summary type='text'>Após várias contagens dos votos, podemos publicar o resultado das sondagens efectuadas.A luta foi renhida, mas a mamã ganhou ao papá, com 9 (60%) e 6 (40%) votos, respectivamente.Uma maioria absoluta para a mamã que lhe permitirá dirigir ocupar o cargo de Presidente da República sem grande controvérsia.Já se fala da mudança de liderança do papá, mas o partido não comenta.Quanto às </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108052487699267065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108052487699267065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108052487699267065' title='Saídinhos da agência de notícias LUSA'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-108043486426769831</id><published>2004-03-28T00:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-28T00:51:41.873Z</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena.........</title><summary type='text'>A gerência aconselha este quebra-cabeças, bom para descomprimir depois de um dia de trabalho (isto se os jogos da Yetisports não vos satisfizerem....)Crimson Room</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108043486426769831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/108043486426769831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108043486426769831' title='Vale a pena.........'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107921138115005080</id><published>2004-03-13T20:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-13T20:59:33.466Z</updated><title type='text'>Coincidência</title><summary type='text'>Da mesma forma que, no serão de 11 de Setembro de 2001 a SIC nos presenteava com uma magnífica obra cinematográfica, o Rambo III (por mero acaso da fortuna dedicado aos bravos guerreiros afegãos), a TVI transmitiu hoje um filme em que um renegado irlandês plantava bombas pela cidade de Boston, espalhando o caos segundo premissas políticas, no mínimo, duvidáveis.Acaso? Sentido de oportunidade? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107921138115005080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107921138115005080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107921138115005080' title='Coincidência'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107919552493690165</id><published>2004-03-13T16:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-01T19:43:26.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As cidades no raiar do Terceiro milénio</title><summary type='text'>Nova Iorque, EUAMadrid, EspanhaE assim também se altera a memória das cidades.......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107919552493690165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107919552493690165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107919552493690165' title='As cidades no raiar do Terceiro milénio'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107912767227129503</id><published>2004-03-12T21:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-12T21:44:23.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Actualização</title><summary type='text'>Hoje fazemos algumas pequenas alterações ao blog, nos sites e nos links....aperfeiçoamentos!Podem dar sugestões, serão muito bem aceites.A gerência</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107912767227129503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107912767227129503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107912767227129503' title='Actualização'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107906013790664771</id><published>2004-03-12T02:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-12T02:58:48.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Estripando</title><summary type='text'>Os escravos vivem para servir-nos, talvez devêssemos abri-los para sabermos se levam escravos dentro, e depois abrir um rei para ver se tem outro rei na barriga, e olha que se encontrássemos o Diabo e ele deixasse que o abríssemos, talvez tivéssemos a surpresa de ver saltar Deus lá de dentro.Imagine-se o escândalo se pastor se lembrasse de abrir Deus para ver se o Diabo lá estava dentro.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107906013790664771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107906013790664771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107906013790664771' title='Estripando'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107901511809413956</id><published>2004-03-11T14:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-11T14:28:27.733Z</updated><title type='text'>Escola do Porto 2</title><summary type='text'>Por regra não gosto de me pronunciar publicamente sobre assuntos de escola, da sua filosofia intrínseca e dos resultados por si produzidos, mas faço meu  o post da Carolina e acrescente (creio) mais alguma coisa.O SIZA NÃO FAZ ESCOLA.Tenho dito.J.Mendes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107901511809413956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107901511809413956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107901511809413956' title='Escola do Porto 2'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107901029974074235</id><published>2004-03-11T13:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-11T14:31:44.233Z</updated><title type='text'>Escola do Porto</title><summary type='text'>" Sem sentir necessidade de um trabalho teórico legitimador, a Escola do Porto flutuará à deriva, ancorada nas precisões infinitas dos desenhos de Siza.No interior da escola do Porto- com a excepção de Nuno Portas- não há criticos, há manifestantes, não há critica, há manifestos.Há uma determinante: a razão não se separa da poesia, o objecto de estudo é sempre o objecto amado que se quer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107901029974074235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107901029974074235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107901029974074235' title='Escola do Porto'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107886901601886236</id><published>2004-03-09T21:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-09T23:13:38.700Z</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem</title><summary type='text'>Para mostrarmos que a arquitectura é uma arte pluralista decidimos fazer um minuto de silêncio em honra de Sir Alex Ferguson e de Gary Neville, que ainda há pouco tempo tinha dito que os jogadores do FCP eram "um grupo de meninas".Ele, pelos vistos, é alguém que nem a um grupo de meninas consegue ganhar.E agora silêncio, que se vai cantar o fado!Pode ser que na Quinta-Feira o Benfica </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107886901601886236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107886901601886236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107886901601886236' title='Homenagem'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107785201220250686</id><published>2004-02-27T03:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-27T03:23:03.420Z</updated><title type='text'>A Paixão 2</title><summary type='text'>A Viagem de Chihiro é uma das traduções de um título mais cretinas dos últimos tempos já que o filme não trata da viagem de Chihiro propriamente dita, mas sim de um pequeno intervalo nessa mesma durante o qual a protagonista se irá descobrir e pôr em questão todo o mundo que conhece.O título original, Sen to Chihiro no kamikakushi significa  (numa tradução muito livre) A espiritualização de Sen</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107785201220250686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107785201220250686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107785201220250686' title='A Paixão 2'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107715187829381146</id><published>2004-02-19T00:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-19T00:56:21.123Z</updated><title type='text'>O futebol é uma filosofia</title><summary type='text'>"É um balanço positivo, que me permite interessante separação de águas entre situacionistas e os que estão de facto interessados na modernização e credibilização do futebol profissional português".O futebol necessita de intervenção dos poderes públicos, não é por acaso que os situacionistas ainda insistem na possibilidade do futebol se auto-regular.Dias da Cunha, Presidente do Sporting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107715187829381146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107715187829381146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107715187829381146' title='O futebol é uma filosofia'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107663848749421999</id><published>2004-02-13T02:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-13T03:56:40.280Z</updated><title type='text'>menina.... para quem é a dedicatória?........</title><summary type='text'>A bem da sociedade, a Ordem dos Arquitectos decidiu implementar uma medida para não desgastar um dos seus ídolos.A partir de agora, todas as conferências de Álvaro Siza Vieira terão uma tendinha de feira onde um sósia do arquitecto passará o tempo a distribuir beijinhos na face, autógrafos e, nos dias bons, posará para fotografias ao lado de quem queira, por apenas €2,5.Desta forma pretende a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107663848749421999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107663848749421999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107663848749421999' title='menina.... para quem é a dedicatória?........'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107660354257675461</id><published>2004-02-12T16:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-12T16:57:52.733Z</updated><title type='text'>Erupções cutâneas</title><summary type='text'>CNC tem esta notícia fantástica: The National Pimples Foundation has successfully raised S$8millions over the 2 charity shows that it has staged over the last month for its acne patients. Grand prizes such as a house, a car and cash were used to entice the public to donate generously. However, members of the public are left wondering why does NPF have to go through such troubles, when they can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107660354257675461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107660354257675461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107660354257675461' title='Erupções cutâneas'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107653878476363912</id><published>2004-02-11T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-11T22:35:34.873Z</updated><title type='text'>Hamburgers e Coca-colas</title><summary type='text'>Pois é, meus amigos....o neurose23 ja tem um desenho do arq. Tomás Taveira para o leilão (ainda sem data marcada...)VIVA A PÓS-MODERNIDADE! VIVA!VIVA! VIVA!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107653878476363912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107653878476363912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107653878476363912' title='Hamburgers e Coca-colas'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107568356834638673</id><published>2004-02-02T00:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-02-02T01:10:53.280Z</updated><title type='text'>A Paixão 1</title><summary type='text'>"E eu te declaro: tu és Pedro, e sobre esta pedra edificarei a minha Igreja; as portas do inferno não prevalecerão contra ela.Eu te darei as chaves do Reino dos céus: tudo o que ligares na terra será ligado nos céus, e tudo o que desligares na terra será desligado nos céus."  (1)A propósito da Paixão de Cristo, faço minhas as palavras de Eduard Bru."No se trata de quitar ningún mérito a una</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107568356834638673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107568356834638673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107568356834638673' title='A Paixão 1'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107516541493965590</id><published>2004-01-27T01:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-27T01:10:54.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Politicamente correcto</title><summary type='text'>Gostava de estabelecer uma série de parâmetros para uma nova crítica de arquitectura, hoje em dia quase institucionalizada, com algumas honrosas excepções.Que legitimidade tenho para o fazer? Nenhuma, mas arrogo-me a esse direito enquanto amante de arquitectura. Acredito que todos os que se pronunciam sobre esta arte nos media têm maior bagagem, capacidade analítica e cultura arquitectónica e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107516541493965590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107516541493965590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107516541493965590' title='Politicamente correcto'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107482680018172369</id><published>2004-01-23T03:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-23T03:02:03.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Inquietação 2</title><summary type='text'>Gostava que me desenhassem um corte e uma planta da poética do espaço.À escala 1:500, para se perceber a implantação.J.Mendes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107482680018172369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107482680018172369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107482680018172369' title='Inquietação 2'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107478118057910461</id><published>2004-01-22T14:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-22T14:21:42.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Reorganização</title><summary type='text'>A pedido de várias famílias decidi dividir o Admirável Mundo Novo em duas partes.....a bem de não adormecerem nos locais de trabalho.Infelizmente, o blogger não me deixa editar as notas de rodapé do primeiro texto....assim as referências continuam escrutinadas nesse mesmo texto.JMendes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107478118057910461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107478118057910461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107478118057910461' title='Reorganização'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107478077937705432</id><published>2004-01-22T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-22T14:15:01.780Z</updated><title type='text'>Admirável Mundo Novo 2</title><summary type='text'>Parece inegável o poder das imagens no nosso tempo, de mais imediata e fácil apreensão que o verbo, até há muito pouco considerado universal e intemporal.Neil Leach, em La an-estética de la arquitectura (2) fala de um esvaziamento de significado das imagens criado pela sua própria saturação, contrariando o princípio de que a informação produz conteúdo, mas sim uma hiper-realidade que paira por </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107478077937705432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107478077937705432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107478077937705432' title='Admirável Mundo Novo 2'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107472046770290704</id><published>2004-01-21T21:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-21T21:32:07.076Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta</title><summary type='text'>Como qualquer bom português, quando as coisas falham num sítio, vamos para a concorrência.O servidor de comentários agora é o Haloscan e gostávamos de pedir desculpa a todos os que tinham feito comentários pelo enetation, dad terem sido apagados.Só falta acertar o tamanho da letra do link para os comentários, mas isso logo se tratará.Cumprimentos, a gerência</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107472046770290704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107472046770290704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107472046770290704' title='De volta'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107469549196220188</id><published>2004-01-21T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-21T14:33:32.873Z</updated><title type='text'>Falha Técnica 2</title><summary type='text'>Agora é de vez.....vamos matar os senhores do enetation porque ninguém consegue comentar os textos.....esperamos corrigir essa falha já hoje.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107469549196220188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107469549196220188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107469549196220188' title='Falha Técnica 2'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107465154325621580</id><published>2004-01-21T02:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-21T02:54:57.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Luzes</title><summary type='text'>É um texto sobre nada.Em criança ficava embevecido com um relato algo sobrenatural que os meus pais faziam sobre uma das tradicionais viagens de férias a Portalegre.Contavam eles que uma noite, estando eu e a minha irmã no banco traseiro do automóvel avistámos uma luz atrás de nós, fora do carro. Segundo dissemos (o que a idade faz à memória...) era uma luz linda, extremamente brilhante, que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107465154325621580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107465154325621580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107465154325621580' title='Luzes'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107456941830154331</id><published>2004-01-20T03:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-20T03:46:56.123Z</updated><title type='text'>Inquietação</title><summary type='text'>E se esta for mesmo a vida sonhada dos anjos?...João Mendes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107456941830154331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107456941830154331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107456941830154331' title='Inquietação'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107448662164408825</id><published>2004-01-19T04:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-22T14:13:09.060Z</updated><title type='text'>Admirável Mundo Novo 1</title><summary type='text'>"This is the New World. Welcome. I live in the New World. I like it here. I go exploring every chance I get. Tonight I would like you to join me. Think of it as a scientific mission. It won't take much effort on your part -- the New World is easy to look at, it is practically voyeuristic.Tonight, I will be your guide. I will lead you on your journey. You will examine the goods as best you can. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107448662164408825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107448662164408825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107448662164408825' title='Admirável Mundo Novo 1'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107427536989594442</id><published>2004-01-16T17:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-19T00:57:13.403Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" and remenber lads, hand drawing is the next autocad"citando Tom O'Brian - aluno irlandês em Erasmus em Delft (Holanda)H.Mesquita</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107427536989594442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107427536989594442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107427536989594442' title=''/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107410348700332371</id><published>2004-01-14T18:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-15T21:35:16.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Aviso à tripulação</title><summary type='text'>O neurose23 já tem um servidor de comentários a funcionar, bastando carregar no sítio onde está escrito "comentaram" para se abrir a janela do enetation.Contamos com a vossa participação.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107410348700332371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107410348700332371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107410348700332371' title='Aviso à tripulação'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107409456187919780</id><published>2004-01-14T15:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-14T18:03:47.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Hedonism</title><summary type='text'>"What a mysterious sign there was on her bodywhich turned into a burning iron.The drawing of a line on his back,a sudden desire to touch his skin.To feel for a moment the pulse on his neck,the desire to bite it slowly,to let her tongue slide the length of a totally prohibited back.A totally prohibited back..."Per Olov Enquist, the fallen angel, retirado do livro Metapólis - dicionário </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107409456187919780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107409456187919780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107409456187919780' title='Hedonism'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107403696214414494</id><published>2004-01-13T23:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-13T23:37:52.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Falha Técnica</title><summary type='text'>Por motivos técnicos alheios à RTP, o servidor de comentários cessou de funcionar.Por tal pedimos desculpa, desejando que continue a preferir a nossa companhia.Os desejos de uma boa noite com a melhor programação cultural.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107403696214414494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107403696214414494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107403696214414494' title='Falha Técnica'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107396641125437957</id><published>2004-01-13T04:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-14T18:03:59.996Z</updated><title type='text'>Sedentarismo poético</title><summary type='text'>Aplicando um Tzarismo retirado dos manuais, decido-me a fazer um novo enredo televisivo.Da cartola saem Jane Fonda, Agnes de Deus, o Fernando Rocha, um tipo gigantesco com cara de poucos amigos e cabelo "à jogador de hóquei americano"  (ou futebolista checo dos anos 70, se preferirem) e cara de poucos amigos (os que não matou suicidaram-se), a Raised Aero Bed, um video clip cheio de carros </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107396641125437957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107396641125437957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107396641125437957' title='Sedentarismo poético'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107356219853955207</id><published>2004-01-08T11:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-14T18:04:13.200Z</updated><title type='text'>Desculpe Sr. Jung</title><summary type='text'>A propósito do blog O Meu Pipi, lembrei-me de uma frase/aforismo atribuida a Jung:"Afinal, o pénis é apenas um símbolo fálico."R.Bordalo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107356219853955207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107356219853955207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107356219853955207' title='Desculpe Sr. Jung'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107350379265681279</id><published>2004-01-07T19:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-14T18:04:27.216Z</updated><title type='text'>Babycakes</title><summary type='text'>A few years back all the animals went away.We woke up one morning, and they just weren´t there any more.They didn't even leave us  note, or say goodbye. We never figured out quite where they'd gone.We missed them.Some of us thought that the world had ended, but it hadn´t. There just weren't any more animals. No cats or rabbits, no dogs or whales, no fish in the seas, no birds in the skies.We</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107350379265681279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107350379265681279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107350379265681279' title='&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Babycakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107339945160602774</id><published>2004-01-06T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:42:16.610Z</updated><title type='text'>Su Casa es mi Casa 3</title><summary type='text'>Em 1960,  Richard Buckminster Fuller enceta um dos exercícios mais complicados para um arquitecto: construir uma casa para si à sua imagem.A casa Fuller é um teste às suas ideias, evoluídas do complexo Dymaxion.Tudo é simples na casa, todos os pontos se tocam.A cúpula em que cobre o espaço dita a sua configuração: um núcleo central de serviços, fazendo a biblioteca o toque entre o quarto e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107339945160602774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107339945160602774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107339945160602774' title='&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su Casa es mi Casa 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107331168756946737</id><published>2004-01-05T14:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:42:36.406Z</updated><title type='text'>Su Casa es mi Casa 2</title><summary type='text'>Chegando à cidade, a casa, sinto que não moro ali.Tudo me parece estranho, como se percorresse as ruas do costume pela primeira vez, nomeando as referências pela cor dos seus elementos ("anúncio de neon azul, casa amarela, paragem de autocarro..."), deixando-os no anonimato desejado para os redescobrir 5 segundos depois (não é a arquitectura o redescobrir as cidades?)Na melhor das hipóteses </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107331168756946737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107331168756946737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107331168756946737' title='&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su Casa es mi Casa 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107316815186172438</id><published>2004-01-03T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:45:10.530Z</updated><title type='text'>feliz ano novo</title><summary type='text'>para todos....C.Sumares</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107316815186172438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107316815186172438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107316815186172438' title='feliz ano novo'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107280265482654537</id><published>2003-12-30T16:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-30T16:44:32.150Z</updated><title type='text'>Su Casa es mi Casa</title><summary type='text'>Um amigo de um amigo meu é filósofo. Antes de se instalar definitivamente (?) no Porto, viajou pelo Mundo e morou em vários países da Europa. Viveu durante algum tempo numa cidade alemã e, num desses dias, no autocarro a caminho de casa, sentou-se casualmente junto a um miúdo e sua mãe. O miúdo, com 8, 9 anos de idade perguntou ao amigo do meu amigo: - Para onde vais? - Vou para casa. - Onde </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107280265482654537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107280265482654537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107280265482654537' title='&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su Casa es mi Casa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107136429602152667</id><published>2003-12-14T01:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-14T01:11:49.310Z</updated><title type='text'>Leilão</title><summary type='text'>O leilão foi adiado até data incerta (em princípio lá para Fevereiro ou Março) de forma a termos mais desenhos de outros autores, completando a colecção.De qualquer das formas vamos avisando assim que soubermos datas precisas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107136429602152667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107136429602152667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107136429602152667' title='Leilão'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107102962288473394</id><published>2003-12-10T04:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-01-03T22:11:40.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Lista de autores com Obras a venda</title><summary type='text'>	ACTAR Barcelona	Adalberto Dias	Alcino Soutinho	Álvaro Siza	Alexandre Alves Costa	António Madureira	Bernardo Ferrão	Camilo Rebelo	Carlos Nogueira	Eduardo Souto Moura	José Manuel Soares	José Salgado	Luís Viegas	Manuel Graça Dias	Marcos Cruz	Nuno Brandão Costa	S’A Arquitectes Barcelona	Victor Silva</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107102962288473394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107102962288473394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107102962288473394' title='Lista de autores com Obras a venda'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-107083992562825849</id><published>2003-12-07T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-12-07T23:39:38.300Z</updated><title type='text'>Venda de desenhos na FAUP</title><summary type='text'>Dia 12 de Dezembro, Sexta-Feira, no Auditório Fernando Távora da Faculdade de Arquitectura da Universidade do Porto às 22 horas vai ocorrer uma venda de desenhos de arquitectos e artistas plásticos.Os desenhos estarão expostos no museu da faculdade de 8 a 12 de Dezembro.Entre os autores das obras incluem-se Álvaro Siza Vieira, Eduardo Souto Moura, Alexandre Alves Costa, ACTAR Barcelona, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107083992562825849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/107083992562825849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107083992562825849' title='Venda de desenhos na FAUP'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-106946596929468602</id><published>2003-11-22T01:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-22T02:25:39.130Z</updated><title type='text'>Celebração das Cidades</title><summary type='text'>O Neurose23 decidiu participar no concurso promovido pela UIA,intitulado "Celebração das Cidades".Das cinco cidades a concurso optou-se por Aveiro como objecto de estudo.Sendo a premissa do concurso a "acupunctura urbana", pretendem-se intervenções em áreas determinadas, a custos mínimos, com um impacto considerável na melhoria da vida da cidade, em qualquer uma das áreas propostas no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106946596929468602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106946596929468602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106946596929468602' title='Celebração das Cidades'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-106946487672235719</id><published>2003-11-22T01:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-24T11:11:38.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><summary type='text'>O crescimento da cidade do Porto levou a um reajuste da nossa concepção de área urbana. Confundem-se ou redefinem-se  os conceitos de centro e periferia. Pertencemos assim àquele tipo emergente de cidade que testemunha a justaposição aleatória de elementos díspares. Um destes elementos é o NorteShopping, na rotunda AEP.A que tipo de lógica de crescimento estará subjacente a construção deste </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106946487672235719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106946487672235719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106946487672235719' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-106756077565872267</id><published>2003-10-31T00:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-11-03T23:54:35.246Z</updated><title type='text'>Soluções banais para a vida</title><summary type='text'>E se o David se cansasse de ser perfeito, fugisse da Academia de Belas Artes e fosse para casa beber umas cervejas e ver filmes pornográficos?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106756077565872267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106756077565872267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106756077565872267' title='Soluções banais para a vida'/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5947132.post-106699961557244257</id><published>2003-10-24T13:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T23:54:26.100Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O weblog neurose23 foi criado na tentativa de ser possível trocar ideias e comentários entre pessoas a vários quilómetros de distância.Não sendo um fim em si, mas um meio de enriquecimento das experiências do neurose agradecíamos a colaboração de todos.O princípio de funcionamento do blog é muito simples: de tempos a tempos serão editados textos ou imagens, nem sempre relacionados com </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106699961557244257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5947132/posts/default/106699961557244257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neurose23.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106699961557244257' title=''/><author><name>Neurose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15577092046489727912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
