tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80057570567462055542012-01-27T22:57:46.060-02:00Zarife Assihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229811960751139884noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005757056746205554.post-24670052838147563322012-01-27T22:08:00.000-02:002012-01-27T22:40:07.081-02:00<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9JYu45nU-g/TyNAqRsxEEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Di0jYMJ1GkE/s1600/013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9JYu45nU-g/TyNAqRsxEEI/AAAAAAAAA_M/Di0jYMJ1GkE/s320/013.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>A Cidade e o Outro em Natal. Rio Grande do Norte, Terra Pátria&nbsp;dos índios Potiguares. Salve terra santa! Também minha terra de adoção. lugar que acolheu meu avô Jorge e tia Kadice. libaneses audazes que atravessaram parte do planeta para misturar sangue e história neste pedaço de chão brasileiro. Sol quente. Luz, força e vontade de viver! parte do&nbsp;caminho de minha vida com muita honra e alegria.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlNTNpGu-yM/TyMkxTpnk9I/AAAAAAAAA_E/EOMTgn-H6Gs/s1600/003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlNTNpGu-yM/TyMkxTpnk9I/AAAAAAAAA_E/EOMTgn-H6Gs/s320/003.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckfwwNlRYJs/TyMiWOeMtTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/y2jVrDdo48k/s1600/002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="106" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckfwwNlRYJs/TyMiWOeMtTI/AAAAAAAAA-c/y2jVrDdo48k/s320/002.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><br />&nbsp;</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tlG5oBCZpw/TyMjrLeAe6I/AAAAAAAAA-s/DKbGYT5kVJQ/s1600/007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="106" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9tlG5oBCZpw/TyMjrLeAe6I/AAAAAAAAA-s/DKbGYT5kVJQ/s320/007.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8005757056746205554-2467005283814756332?l=zarifeassi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zarife Assihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229811960751139884noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005757056746205554.post-89873304659210055772012-01-23T11:10:00.004-02:002012-01-23T11:10:54.949-02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s4d3ZUPgz2I/Tx1am0sceYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Osd9YyKLyEo/s1600/%252803%2529abr.2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s4d3ZUPgz2I/Tx1am0sceYI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Osd9YyKLyEo/s320/%252803%2529abr.2008.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sim, eu amo São Paulo. Toda a sua gente e generosidade. Cidade dor. Cidade Amor. Cidade do Outro. <br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SROqRKyafFI/Tx1ax1Ll47I/AAAAAAAAA-M/wzEehKjktKA/s1600/%252810%2529dez.2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SROqRKyafFI/Tx1ax1Ll47I/AAAAAAAAA-M/wzEehKjktKA/s320/%252810%2529dez.2008.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VpSpE5niMS4/Tx1a7Pzr6cI/AAAAAAAAA-U/dGFWTmie2E0/s1600/%252807%2529dez.2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="255" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VpSpE5niMS4/Tx1a7Pzr6cI/AAAAAAAAA-U/dGFWTmie2E0/s320/%252807%2529dez.2008.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8005757056746205554-8987330465921005577?l=zarifeassi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zarife Assihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229811960751139884noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8005757056746205554.post-35669536451011513882008-04-09T16:51:00.008-03:002010-04-02T07:48:25.392-03:00<span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Amigos,</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>sou fascinada por fotografia desde menina, quando abri uma velha mala de papelão na casa de uma tia idosa. Estava abarrotada de fotos antigas que mostravam gente e lugares que povoaram minha imaginação. Anos depois, quando comprei minha primeira câmera, me encantei de vez pela fotografia . É um jeito bom de me conectar com o mundo e com o Outro. </strong></span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Um abraço fraterno,</strong></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Zarife Assi</strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8005757056746205554-3566953645101151388?l=zarifeassi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zarife Assihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02229811960751139884noreply@blogger.com30