<?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-29229171</id><updated>2011-09-07T06:11:58.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marta M. &amp; Sergio P.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-6502416882117053924</id><published>2007-04-05T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T14:02:25.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cy Twombly</title><summary type='text'>À vista primeiraÉ rabiscoGarranchoInutilezaDe mão bobaE vadiaDe mãos dadas à menteA parte da menteQue vagueiaE revelaEnquanto o resto (inutilmente?)Se desvela,com as tarefas do diaMais sobre o Cy Twombly AQUI e, para quem fala inglês, AQUI.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/6502416882117053924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=6502416882117053924' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/6502416882117053924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/6502416882117053924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2007/04/cy-twombly.html' title='Cy Twombly'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YWRKoJXoY40/RhVUu7ZM88I/AAAAAAAAAAM/QnJ291nWrdg/s72-c/cy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-4007952949057388966</id><published>2007-02-24T19:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:43:50.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristesse - p. violão preparado</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/4007952949057388966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=4007952949057388966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/4007952949057388966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/4007952949057388966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2007/02/tristesse-p-violo-preparado.html' title='Tristesse - p. violão preparado'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-117237410563490797</id><published>2007-02-24T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:28:25.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>concerto para violão preparado - ou Internacional Socialista</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/117237410563490797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=117237410563490797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/117237410563490797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/117237410563490797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2007/02/concerto-para-violo-preparado-ou.html' title='concerto para violão preparado - ou Internacional Socialista'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-116455154654030165</id><published>2006-11-26T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T06:32:26.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auto-retratos</title><summary type='text'>Sergio P. - queratina e cera s/ acrílico</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/116455154654030165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=116455154654030165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116455154654030165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116455154654030165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/11/auto-retratos.html' title='Auto-retratos'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-116033626046329329</id><published>2006-10-08T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:52:10.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bosques</title><summary type='text'> Bosque Marta M. Linoleogravura O Bosque Marta M. - óleo s. telaSelva e cidade são duas coisas essencialmente profundas, e a profundidade está condenada de maneira fatal a converter-se em superfície se se quer manifestar.Tenho agora ao meu redor cerca de duas dúzias de carvalhos circunspectos e de freixos gentis. É isto um bosque? Certamente não. Estas são as árvores que vejo do bosque. O bosque </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/116033626046329329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=116033626046329329' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033626046329329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033626046329329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/10/bosques.html' title='Bosques'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-116033557113307623</id><published>2006-10-08T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:41:53.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linoleogravura - linocuts</title><summary type='text'>JazzTimes-U.S.Bank St. Louis Jazz Festival sergio p. linoleogravuraJazzTimes-Joe Lovano sergio p. linoleogravura                                                provas de impressão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/116033557113307623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=116033557113307623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033557113307623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033557113307623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/10/linoleogravura-linocuts.html' title='Linoleogravura - linocuts'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-116033685790073588</id><published>2006-10-08T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:52:42.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervenção na UnB</title><summary type='text'>Evaisabelamarinaphilsergio p. setembro 2006 foto: sergio p.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/116033685790073588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=116033685790073588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033685790073588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/116033685790073588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/10/interveno-na-unb.html' title='Intervenção na UnB'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115768755229007521</id><published>2006-09-07T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T20:52:32.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Do indispensável E.H.Gombrich, sobre a resistência à arte contemporânea:"O camundongo Mickey não se parece muito com um camundongo verdadeiro; no entanto, as pessoas não escrevem cartas indignadas aos jornais criticando o comprimento da cauda do Mickey. Os que penetram no mundo encantado de Disney não estão preocupados com a Arte com A maiúsculo. Não assistem seus filmes armados dos mesmos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115768755229007521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115768755229007521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768755229007521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768755229007521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/09/do-indispensvel-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115768345757533922</id><published>2006-09-07T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T03:50:43.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade para Lygia Clark!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Uma das mais importantes e geniais artistas brasileiras foi sequestrada e é mantida em cativeiro. A artista é Lygia Clark _ morta para vocês, filhos ingratos, em 1988 _ e os sequestradores estão organizados em uma tal "Associação Cultural o Mundo de Lygia Clark".A última gracinha dos moços foi criar tal dificuldade para "certificar" as obras da Lygia que uma exposição de obras dedicada a ela, na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115768345757533922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115768345757533922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768345757533922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768345757533922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/09/liberdade-para-lygia-clark.html' title='Liberdade para Lygia Clark!!!!!'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115768293359276937</id><published>2006-09-07T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T19:35:33.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombrasferros</title><summary type='text'> Sergio P. .Samsung Digimax 202</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115768293359276937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115768293359276937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768293359276937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115768293359276937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/09/sombrasferros.html' title='Sombrasferros'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115646607711820636</id><published>2006-08-24T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T08:21:03.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja você também um expressionista abstrato</title><summary type='text'> Experimente esse portal AQUI</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115646607711820636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115646607711820636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115646607711820636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115646607711820636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/08/seja-voc-tambm-um-expressionista.html' title='Seja você também um expressionista abstrato'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115274358646788581</id><published>2006-07-12T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:56:17.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que penso de literatura</title><summary type='text'>O lingüista russo Roman Jakobson dizia que literatura é a "violência organizada contra a fala comum" [1] . Acrescento que ela é assim, e tem um lugar próprio no conjunto dos discursos humanos, pela relação especial que cria entre os temas ou assuntos tratados e os signos usados nesse tratamento. A literatura, com sua maneira própria de conciliar signos, recursos expressivos e temas, busca nos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115274358646788581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115274358646788581' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115274358646788581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115274358646788581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-que-penso-de-literatura.html' title='O que penso de literatura'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115038411305501537</id><published>2006-06-15T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T15:35:23.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Paz e Guerra...</title><summary type='text'>Há posts que pedem títulos, mas não nos dizem como encontrá-los. Foi o caso do texto abaixo. Matutávamos sobre o que usar para falar de escritos, Borges, rascunhos, criação sempre inacabada... À frente, nos observava o alentado clássico do Raymond Aron,"Paz e Guerra Entre as Nações, paquidérmico com suas 937 páginas, indiferente à nossa dúvida semântico-literária. Belo nome esse, Paz e Guerra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115038411305501537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115038411305501537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115038411305501537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115038411305501537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/sobre-paz-e-guerra.html' title='Sobre Paz e Guerra...'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115038310749300535</id><published>2006-06-15T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T07:51:47.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paz e Guerra entre as Nações</title><summary type='text'>Feriado, tempo de escrever e se livrar dos compromissos acumulados. Se você já se viu obrigado a produzir algum trabalho escrito, e, no fim, ficou insatisfeito com o resultado, provavelmente é porque poderia ter ficado melhor mesmo. Certamente poderia ser melhorado. Talvez por isso essa tendência a deixar tudo para o último instante, quando o prazo esgotado dá o veredito final sobre a qualidade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115038310749300535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115038310749300535' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115038310749300535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115038310749300535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/paz-e-guerra-entre-as-naes.html' title='Paz e Guerra entre as Nações'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115023478001194892</id><published>2006-06-13T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T14:39:40.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Futebol-arte</title><summary type='text'> _Algum problema aí, no banco?                                                   _É essa chuteira, fica criando bolha,                                                      não dá nem para correr direito...  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115023478001194892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115023478001194892' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115023478001194892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115023478001194892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/futebol-arte.html' title='Futebol-arte'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-115008192258383614</id><published>2006-06-11T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T08:16:47.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nas águas da Marlene</title><summary type='text'>Aquarela é negócio perigoso. Por pouco, desanda. A Marlene Dumas deve ter tido a sorte de não topar com aqueles caderninhos de colorir, acompanhados de potes de pigmentos, na infância, quando as crianças aprendem a NÃO pintar decentemente com aquarela. A infância dela, aliás, foi na África do Sul.Ela usa, como modelo, fotos e imagens pré-fabricadas, que personaliza em manchas e transparências </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/115008192258383614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=115008192258383614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115008192258383614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/115008192258383614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/nas-guas-da-marlene.html' title='Nas águas da Marlene'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114997907761918129</id><published>2006-06-10T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T15:37:57.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces</title><summary type='text'>sem título - Marta M. - aguada s/ papel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114997907761918129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114997907761918129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114997907761918129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114997907761918129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/faces-faces-faces-faces-faces-faces.html' title='Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces Faces'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114988368364945101</id><published>2006-06-09T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T13:16:54.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A cor dos bytes</title><summary type='text'>Essa, copiamos do Bicarato, para dar de presente a quem sabe mexer com páginas da web. Nós não temos nem idéia. Mas adoramos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114988368364945101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114988368364945101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114988368364945101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114988368364945101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/cor-dos-bytes.html' title='A cor dos bytes'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114988172850337704</id><published>2006-06-09T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T17:24:17.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O obscurantismo na arte</title><summary type='text'>Apagão no Masp e Gilberto Gil cantando na Alemanha, em um evento paralelo à Copa, foram as principais notícias da semana passada no clipping semanal que a ArtForum faz com notícias de todo o mundo. Não sei houve alguma intenção crítica na publicação das duas notas, uma colada na outra. A ArtForum costuma publicar só três notas, a cada vez.Nesta semana, a revista fala de Guernica, que não sairá do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114988172850337704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114988172850337704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114988172850337704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114988172850337704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-obscurantismo-na-arte.html' title='O obscurantismo na arte'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114977818003950961</id><published>2006-06-08T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:04:44.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rir é o Melhor Remédio</title><summary type='text'>Aí, aquela senhora deu um rápido olhar em direção à obra e, virando-se para Henri Matisse, comentou: "mas, senhor Matisse, essa mulher está verde!!".Matisse, calmo, depôs o pincel e explicou: "minha senhora, isso não é uma mulher, é uma pintura".OK, seus amigos já não aguentam mais ouvir você contar essa história, e bradam por outro episódio interessante e revelador da história da Arte. Foi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114977818003950961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114977818003950961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114977818003950961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114977818003950961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/rir-o-melhor-remdio.html' title='Rir é o Melhor Remédio'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114962066787547869</id><published>2006-06-06T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T12:10:26.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amarelo por último</title><summary type='text'>Amarelo é a mais vívida das cores, por isso foi a última que ele viu, antes de perder a visão, diz Jorge Luis Borges, numa entrevista histórica para a Paris Review, da qual só essa parte AQUI está liberada na Internet.Serve de pretexto para que nossos leitores conheçam uma excelente seção da revista, DNA of Literature. Centenas de entrevistas da revista com escritores, críticos, ensaístas, o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114962066787547869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114962066787547869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114962066787547869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114962066787547869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-amarelo-por-ltimo.html' title='O amarelo por último'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939794471897661</id><published>2006-06-03T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T22:12:24.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontros Literários I</title><summary type='text'>"O que diferencia o homem dos outros primatas é uma apreciação muito maior do fator tempo"(Fayga Ostrower - Criatividade e Processos de Criação)"Grande lascivo, espera-te a voluptuosidade do nada""Para que queres tu mais alguns instantes de vida? Para devorar e ser devorado depois?"(Machado de Assis - Memórias Póstumas de Brás Cubas)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939794471897661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939794471897661' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939794471897661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939794471897661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/encontros-literrios-i.html' title='Encontros Literários I'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939720371423214</id><published>2006-06-03T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T22:00:03.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ecce homo</title><summary type='text'> (Sergio P. encáustica s/ tábua de carne. 2005)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939720371423214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939720371423214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939720371423214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939720371423214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/ecce-homo.html' title='ecce homo'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939636145005262</id><published>2006-06-03T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T15:30:45.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(marta m.-crayon s/ papel)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939636145005262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939636145005262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939636145005262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939636145005262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/marta-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939576398025644</id><published>2006-06-03T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:36:03.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>retrato</title><summary type='text'>(foto: Sergio P.. Digimax 202 2.0 megapixels)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939576398025644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939576398025644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939576398025644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939576398025644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/retrato.html' title='retrato'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939488635071220</id><published>2006-06-03T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:23:05.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifesto 2 - Arte e Responsabilidade</title><summary type='text'>Chama-se mecânico ao todo se alguns de seus elementos estão unificados apenas no espaço e no tempo por uma relação externa e não os penetra uma unidade de sentido. As partes desse todo, ainda que estejam lado a lado e se toquem, em si mesmas são estranhas umas a outras.Os três campos da cultura humana _ a ciência, a arte e a vida _ só adquirem unidade no indivíduo que os incorpora à sua própria </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939488635071220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939488635071220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939488635071220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939488635071220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/manifesto-2-arte-e-responsabilidade.html' title='Manifesto 2 - Arte e Responsabilidade'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939144864759235</id><published>2006-06-03T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:24:08.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entredentes</title><summary type='text'>foto Sergio P. (samsung digimax 202)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939144864759235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939144864759235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939144864759235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939144864759235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/entredentes.html' title='Entredentes'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114939106097097787</id><published>2006-06-03T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T05:27:27.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labirinto - Homenagem a Borges</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114939106097097787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114939106097097787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939106097097787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114939106097097787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/labirinto-homenagem-borges.html' title='Labirinto - Homenagem a Borges'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29229171.post-114938896459331481</id><published>2006-06-03T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T15:34:25.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifesto Verbo</title><summary type='text'>Bukowski _ já dizia o Truman Capote _ confundia datilografia com literatura. Mas em um poema ele acertou; e é ele, traduzido por nós, nosso primeiro manifesto (na tradução preferimos trocar words por "verbo", por carinho à eufonia):words like wine, words like blood, words/ out of the mouth of past loves dead. / words like bullets, words like bees, words for the/ way the good die and the bad live </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/feeds/114938896459331481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29229171&amp;postID=114938896459331481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114938896459331481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29229171/posts/default/114938896459331481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quintarte.blogspot.com/2006/06/manifesto-verbo.html' title='Manifesto Verbo'/><author><name>Sergio P. &amp;amp; Marta M.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02920620741305806559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/248/773/1600/sergiomarta.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
