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RAVENA, EX-VOCALISTA DA BANDA PAIXAO NORDESTE E EX-VOCALISTA DO FORRO TREMIDO AGORA EM NOVA BANDA, CONFIRA O REPERTORIO A VOZ DA MUSA RAVENA.BAIXE AKI O melhor forro do Piaui! Chaguinha e Desejo Musical! Show gravado ao vivo, sabado de aleluia no Spaco Show Club! Repertorio super atualizado! Inclui o sucesso "Eu e a Jumenta", "Some one like you" e muito mais, confira! Qualidade topada!BAIXE AQUI! Repertorio atualizado da Banda Paixao Nordeste, mais um cd com o melhor do forro para voce dancar! Vale a pena conferir!BAIXE AQUI! A banda reprise vem desenvolvendo um grande trabalho atraves de seus shows, suas composicoes sempre com temas atuais e criativos de compositores renomados no genero forro, os shows cada vez mais atraindo um publico maior em todo norte nordeste. Neste cd voce confere um dos maiores sucessos da banda como a musica dream e sweet candy em reggae. SENHA PARA DESCOMPACTAR:daysedee A BANDA PAIXAO NORDESTE DE TEOZINHO DOS TECLADOS E CLAUDINHA, DEPOIS DE UM LONGO SUCESSO COM UM FORROZAO QUENTE E ARROCHADO COM UM SISTEMA DE FORRO SKEMA, AGORA MUDA TOTALMENTE SUA CARA , E PARA MELHOR, AGORA COM BANDA COMPLETA, CONFIRA NESSE CD.BAIXE AKI BAIXE AQUI!! O REPERTORIO MAIS ATUALIZADO DO MOMENTO, SERESTEIRO VALDILON LANCANDO UM CD DE FORRO COM A BANDA FORRO ZUEIRA, NOS TECLADOS MILTON DE JUAZEIRO DO PIAUI.BAIXE AKI Pra quem tanto pediu, confira agora o repertorio mais romantico da atualidade, de Sigefredo Pacheco para o mundo, Valdilon em ritimo de seresta. Nos teclados Milton da Banda Forro Zueira de Juazeiro do Piaui, repertorio com qualidade topada gravado no studio Alex Cds de Juazeiro do Piaui.PODE BEBER!BAIXE AKI Avast! Free Antivirus 2014 e a nova versao de um dos mais tradicionais aplicativos do genero de toda a internet. A versao 2014 inclui a tecnologia DeepScreen, que permite ao antivirus tomar decisoes mais inteligentes sobre ameacas novas e /ou desconhecidas. Alem disso, o avast! Free Antivirus 2014 inclui o modo Hardened, recomendado para usuarios sem muito conhecimento sobre softwares antivirus em geral.O antivirus tambem traz uma interface mais simples e otimizada para uso com telas sensiveis ao toque, inclui novos plugins que oferecem melhor protecao contra phishing e sites maliciosos, melhorias no desempenho durante a verificacao de arquivos e pastas, melhorias na ferramenta de atualizacao e na ferramenta para limpeza do navegador e mais.A versao 2014 do antivirus tambem traz suporte oficial para o Windows 8.1, adiciona suporte para o IPv6 no modulo WebShield e inclui melhorias na compatibilidade com o Internet Explorer.COMO USAR O SERIAL :1 Informacoes de Registro do avast2 Depois clique sobre o item Offline Registration3 Clique na caixa Insira a Chave de Licenca Rebox.NET e um aplicativo desenvolvido para windows que facilita o processo de conversao do formato de video MKV para MP4. O programa permite resolver problemas quando um arquivo no formato MKV nao reproduz o video e audio de forma correta e e ideal para usuarios sem muito conhecimento de edicao de video. Muito usado para rodar arquivos no formato MKV com dual audio,onde a maioria das TVs roda apenas o audio ingles. O processo de
It has been a while I want to write about March. March 11, 2011 more specifically. Two main reasons finally brought me here to my white table with view to the spring flowers wanting to bloom: tonight (or this morning, we can't ever say when it happens during sleeping time and is not so strong) one of the almost daily earthquakes shook my bed; also, yesterday I had realized how much I underestimate Japanese people despite of my intense love and admiration for them.I came to Japan at a very delicate moment: just after the triple disaster of 2011. It was a very hard decision at that moment to choose between coming exactly on April, later or simply giving up. But we all came, all the scholarship students selected by the Consulate of Japan in Sao Paulo.Part of the city I visited one year after the disaster. This used to be a rest house. I was told basically everyone there died as they were too aged and couldn't run from the tsunami For me, besides the professional and personal circunstances pushing me to come instead of staying in Brasil, there was a feeling of duty and gratitude which kept saying "Japan needs you now much more than Brasil needs. Help the country that helped you". I know that, actually, for the Japanese Ministry of Education, I'm no more than a number and that this feeling I've just described may sound naive. Also, probably objectively I didn't not help the country. With my linguistic difficulties and all the shocks I had suffered with, I was afraid of going to one of those volunteer works and ending up disturbing more than helping. I was also afraid of seeing things I wasn't prepared to see back then, more exactly, a war scenery.But on the top of all those things: I was more interested in talking to people, people who were feeling abandoned and as a burden for Japan (as I sometimes think Okinawans feel). People affected by such huge problems. I wanted to know how they felt, I wanted to be a shoulder.One year after my arrival, I was finally able to visit one of the affected areas: Minamisoma, a city also frightened by the horror of nuclear disaster. I can't describe how abandoned and opressed one can feel there. The kids are not allowed to stay outside, half of their friends moved out to the South of Japan (in order to avoid exposition to radiation) more than half of the population moved out. Stores are closed, many ghost towns surrounding it. And people who need to talk and have fun with whom is available to be their companion! It was an amazing experience! One of the moments I most felt there is hope and solution for everything, because all in all, human beings need of the same basic things everywhere in the world!Flowers prepared by Minamisoma's children in the Happy Flower Project.On the back, with pannels with messages and drawings made during the activity,mostly "let's keep fighting"Not only there I had this feeling of
"reward". One of the commentaries I have most listened so far when talking to Japanese peopleeven out of Fukushima is "wow, you are very brave to come! Everyone was leaving at that moment (2011)". And then I noticed a certain "it's good not to feel abandoned". Yes, even Tokyo was much different in 2011, I can say for sure. Everything was cancelled, postponed, had an exception because of the earthquake. The places were not so crowded as they have been again since last year and we basically didn't see foreigners around. The country was somehow abandoned and we felt that our life was around the earthquake (the past one or any other new that could strike the country). In my opinion, the brave here is not myself, but Japanese people! They keep striving, findind alternative ways to face the disaster, the lack of support, and the disregard of Japanese government.Middle March is the time to rethink my arrival and evaluate how much Japan changed my life. My inspiration (a bit tacky or even repeatedly listened on the media, but...) is here.
There are no age requirements for dancing flamenco. The only thing you gotta have is a soul!That's why I decided to go back to flamenco.I swear I tried to think about a Japanese dance or art to practice and perform... I mean, I'm living in Japan, come on! But all of them are more related to repeating movements, training the perfection without necessarily feeling what you're doing and socializing it.I also tried to start ballet again. But I was feeling soooo old and that I woul never be able to perform it in public again... I dance for my own sanity, but for sure it is amazing to prepare a public performance by the end of a year or a semester.But, when I listen to flamenco songs, claps, and so on, immediately my legs and my arms start moving, even though I'm not that trained in Bulerias, Tangos and Alegrias. So, I got an amazing professor, who even had perfect spare shoes to sell me! I've never had such great flamenco shoes! In my second class, my hands were moving very well again and my feet are just getting around with the rhythm. From 31 July to 11 August I have been to Okinawa - the southern islands pertaining to Japan since the end of 19th century for those not familiar with this Far East country geography and history. Although I am still not able to understand why, I know that this journey has affected me deeply at this moment.Since I came back from Okinawa, I want to talk about how great and beautiful it was to be there, but, at the same time, I feel like not extending myself too much in the conversation, because some deep stuff are wanting to emerge. And if it happens I go further than the simple "yeah, it was beautiful and pleasant journey", I feel I am talking about things that are "not of my business". I mean I don't wanna talk only about how awesome the beaches are, I also wanna say how I am more and more convinced that Okinawa is not Japan; how small details make the difference... But, more, and here things get complicated: I wanna criticize Japan for the big issues I have been seeing and working with basically since I started being able to transit out of "being able to order and buy food" bubble. I wanna say how I feel more on the side of the Okinawans, or Uchinaa-n-chi, than on the Japanese side. I wanna emphasize how Okinawa is forgoten by Japan and relegated to a second plane to see if people argue, discuss or are able to see and analyze all the matters Okinawa has to deal with for decisions it has never made, or how their culture was downsized to something like "folk Okinawan stuff" instead of "people's traditions".Everytime I listen to a Okinawan song, I feel my soul back to the bliss and to the days full of natural smiles and relaxed fun. But I can't stop the memories of American army helicopters training
over beatiful islands. I can't stop myself thinking about how people overevaluated the impact of Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombs (check here for an analysis more structured, that somehow confirm my view and my impressions of these 2 and a half years and makes me think I'm not that dumb) and forgot about the final and bloody battles of Okinawa. I myself saw survivors about 100 years old talking about the weeks when they were still hiding themselves - not only from the enemy but also from Japanese forces - inside caves and drinking water with remanings of dead bodies (it was all that remained to drink) because they didn't know the war was over or they didn't know where to go. On the other side, a transcription of a commander of Japanese forces at the end of war saying something like "thank you for serving, now go on with your lives, you're free". Even before discussing what Japan thinks it's freedom (that's a way more complicated discussion) I ask myself how the victims don't feel anger, how they're still alive without feeling depressed with this world. More impressions to come... For the song I always listen to:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfZ_1DxQ_hU
Aqui no Japao, praticamente tudo tem musica de encerramento. Eu nunca procurei saber por que. So me lembro de perguntar quando ouco o tal tema de encerramento e, normalmente, nao tem nenhum japones do meu lado para, quem sabe, solucionar a duvida. Alem disso, com o tempo, aprendi a deixar de fazer perguntas no Japao, porque e assim que nos treinam a viver num minimo de conforto aceitavel em termos de convivio.Nem sempre e a mesma musica. Acho que cada lugar escolhe uma musica melancolica, algo no ritmo de um andante... Mas sempre sinto vontade de chorar. Lembro de uma vez em que peguei um barco para Niijima, para acampar por tres dias. Quando estava chegando na ilha maravilhosa, com o sol nascendo, comeca a tocar a musica e, imediatamente, quando mal havia chegado, ja carregava o sentimento do fim e da despedida. Levou alguns minutos ate que o sabor do mar e do verao levassem embora a ideia de que aquilo iria, em breve, acabar.Outro dia ousei ficar na biblioteca central da universidade onde estudo, a Waseda, ate a hora de fechar e, surpresa, descubro que a biblioteca tambem tem musica de encerramento. Logo me critiquei: "Obvio! Se o ferry tem, por que um predio oficial da universidade nao teria?". Mas em seguida veio a tristeza profunda: era uma das minhas musicas classicas preferidas, Pachelbel , Canon (ok, lugar comum, eu sei). Fiquei imaginando: poxa, agora essa musica vai ficar carregada de sentido, saindo do status de neutralidade "eu gosto dessa musica". Toda vez que ouvi-la, vou me lembrar de algo acabando no Japao!Julgamento feito, julgamento debatido, julgamento superado: todas as musicas sao carregadas de alguma lembranca! Dependendo da musica, ha varias passagens dinamicas! Por algumas musicas, tenho algo que beira a obsessao e nunca deixei de ouvi-las. Ganharam, portanto, significados diversos com o passar dos anos. Quem sabe nao seja o mesmo com Pachelbel...Coincidencia feliz que ela tenha ficado carregada de despedida, pois e um momento de despedidas. Algumas quase subliminares, outras muito significativas. First spring flowers at Yoyogi KouenOn the way to work (NHK International Service in Portuguese) yesterday, I saw the first flowers of this spring at Yoyogi Park. I am not sure if they were "ume" (plum) or "sakura" (cherry) flowers, as I'm not able to distinguish some species of them. But I remember someone told me the ume blooms first so it must be it.The coming of a new spring , of this explosion of life, made me remember that I'll soon be reaching my second year of Japan and, coincidently, my 27th spring. I think it's pretty "sage" to measure life according to the number of springs. Living in a country where each season shows its best, it's possible to notice how life changes in the begining of spring. It seems we take a new breath and start a new journey. I guess it's not for other reason that everything starts in April in Japan, when the sakura make their show!When I think of the anniversary of my arrival and about getting closer to the
30's, I get those mixed feelings, specially the love/hate relationship with Japan. In the end there is not objective answer for anything and I vote for a positive sum/balance. But one thing still makes me concerned and: I'm not able to comunicate with the majority of people who surround me; I'm not able to do many things by myself because I can't read or write. I don't speak Japanese.I'm not going to say I did my best. I didn't. I know of other people who started with me and now are at least trying to present their seminar in Japanese. I got fed up with the methodology on the way, I was bored having to go there everyday and later 3 times a week (including saturdays) for 3h with no show of progress in the things I was supposed to be learning, and, I shall be honest with myself: I never wanted to learn Japanese for the language itself! I love the thing about the kanji and sometimes I enjoy learning some here and there even for fun. But the language itself I think it's weird, doesn't sound well and doesn't go well with a lot of things I like. Hey, look, it's not a matter of prejudice or hate, it's a matter of personal taste. I prefer languages that stem from latin.But, I like to communicate, I love Japanese people, and I like to eat and try to cook good food. So my trips around Japan and my continuous challenge to keep trying to read menus and food packages were the biggest responsible for my current level of Japanese. I think I still sound stupid and I can't understand almost anything. And, well, my shame has be growing, because, if before I could say "Oh, I just arrived", now I got 2 years on my back. But still... I can o the basics.So I decided to face the language from a different perspective: I don't have to like it, I just have to learn it because of a much more ambitious aim: to understand life around me, talk more to people (and not hide or run from them - in case you're asking, yes I do it for real) and to cook! Of course for a person like me it's dificult to learn things I don't like. But I have done it so well in the past, so why not to do it now?Here is my next challenge: bake bread with Japanese ingredients!Have a great spring!
Ha mais de um ano, nesse inverno de nossasinhorameudeus que faz em Toquio, eu resolvi sair em busca de pantufas. Infelizmente, eu havia deixado minhas pantufas Peter Pan e de vaca no Brasil e, na falta delas, gostaria de buscar algo no mesmo patamar: divertido, confortavel, quente e com preco justo! Foram muitos dias de procura... Passei por varios porquinhos sem graca, estampas estranhas e coisas extremamente caras. Ja estava desistindo, quando, num momento de desolacao, olhei pro teto no Donki (sim, vale a pena abrir o link para o video da loja magica) pra suspirar e vi as pantufas de dragao, as ultimas e, por coincidencia, verde e amarelas! Mais recentemente, confesso, elas foram abandonadas por pantufas de sola com melhor isolamento e que aguentam essas casas geladas toquiotas. Mas, por muito tempo, elas foram motivo de muita alegria, diversao e aquecimento. Um belo dia, a caminho da porta de saida, eu pensei no desafio: ir com a pantufa de dragao a videolocadora que fica no terreo do nosso predio e observar se alguem notaria. Meu desafio e socioantropologico: gostaria de testar a capacidade dos japoneses de fingir discricao.Ao contrario de nos, brasileiros, que vemos algo fora do que consideramos padrao ou uma muvuca e logo olhamos e queremos saber o que aconteceu, os japoneses nao dao a minima bola. Mas isso parece ser apenas na superficie. Quando eles percebem (ou acham) que ninguem esta vendo, eles dao uma olhadinha "de leve". Ja flagrei varios japoneses e japonesas observando alguma coisa em mim por cima do livro. Ja escutei pessoas comentando a Lolita que acabara de entrar no vagao do trem. Outra forma ainda mais discreta de se sentir observado (e criticado) e quando ninguem comenta sobre uma mudanca obvia que vc fez no visual (quando eles aprovam, normalmente ja vao logo dizendo "kawaiiiiii").Desafio em mente, imaginei "opa, perai, eu nao devo ser a unica a pensar em descer de pijama pra locadora" e comecei a observar... As pessoas vao sim de pijama para a convenience store (carinhosa combini) e para a locadora. Hoje foi ate engracado: um rapaz de chinelo, uma calca azul de fleece cheia de coracoes cor de rosa gigantes com "love" escrito dentro deles e um casaco Uniqlo preto.Acho que so o fato de nao ser observado escancaradamente e uma das razoes para Toquio ser o paraiso de quem quer se vestir da maneira como bem entender (ou ate mesmo dar uma corridinha de pijama ate a esquina) sem se sentir mal com a perseguicao dos olhares condenadores. Outras razoes sao parcialmente consequencia do que acabei de mencionar: ve-se de tudo por ai; nao ha regras para se vestir! Aqui eu aprendi que bolinhas podem ser usadas com oncinha, que ninguem vai me julgar pelas minhas pontas vermelhas (copiadas da Nadia com a devida concordancia) e por ai vai...Foi assim que meu desafio das pantufas morreu... I'll enjoy some of those rare moments in which I'm not drunk enough to say "I wrote that only because I was drunk" and I'm rational enough to have a nice
look at my messy life. So, 2011, hun? I can't explain how wrong, mistaken, confusing and delightful was this year.I've started it oficially as researcher! Revising a book, writing articles, revising articles and finally coming to Japan as... Research student! And now the last thing I want to be is a researcher. I'm pretty sure I'm not disapointed only with myself, but also with Japan. I love living here, but it's quite hard to study here when one is into social sciences. I had taken the challenge to come, but I didn't know that this was going to affect so hard my self-steem. Bad bad Maybi.I should be fair and say that I met a whole new world! It's very different to see the world from Asia. I have friends who study Taiwan, North Korea and know to read kanji in different ways, while in Brazil people are proud of speaking 2 foreign languages... Really, I know 400 kanji and I can't do almost anything with that!Meeting amazing people is one of the main features of Japan. Alhtough I listen pretty often the Brazilian saying "they don't know what's 'human heat'", "they don't show their emotions", I'm pretty sure I learnt how to express myself better and about showing my good side here than anywhere else. I have more people here saying "thank you for being here, you're special" and giving me a true a hug or saying "please, don't hate some small things here, because we love you" than anywhere else. Japan is a whole curious place that intensifies your life, your feelings, your decisions, your perception. I can't remember how many times I hate so much a lot of things only because they're the way they're. I can't remeber why I act somehow... Why I feel like a love a completely improbable person.I've said goodbye to many of the good friends I've made here... And in some 3 or 4 months many of them are also leaving. And, tell me, where am I going to put that big part of myself that misses everyone? We learn to kinda supress it, but that's not good neither... So what? Well, it's gonna be 2 more years and I don't think about changing my life... Even if I change my profession, the plans I have in mind are not gonna be much different of the current ones: moving out, moving in, moving out...