tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198340872011-04-22T02:41:24.683+01:00eu.... sou mta lindo, saio aos meus filhos. sou alto, magrinho inho inho, cabelos encaraculados, e gosto mto da comidinha da nha Cilinha... mais nadacaninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1155557998139036592006-08-14T13:01:00.000+01:002006-08-14T13:19:58.143+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20019.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Lindoooosssss... eu e a nha senhora<br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20082.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20082.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>O António e a namorada Luana<br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>só falta o reguila Miguel...<br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20078.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Nazar%3F%3F%202006%20078.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>O lindiiiiissssiiiimmmmoooooooo Miguel, tão reguila, mas lindo<br /><br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ah pois éiiiii... acabaram, mas foram mto boas, para o Natal há mais.</span></span></span></span><br /></div> <span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-115555799813903659?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1155556859758379342006-08-14T12:22:00.000+01:002006-08-14T13:00:59.796+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >Evento Foral Novo<br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" >Escola EBI de Santa Catarina<br /></span></span> <div style="text-align: left;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Decorreu nos dias 2 e 3 de Junho de 2006 na fabulosa Escola de Santa Catarina a recriação histórica de um mercado no tempo do Foral Novo.<br />Aqui o Ti David esteve lá a tocar no momento mais alto do evento, o da leitura do foral...<br />Foi lindo, eu vestidinho a rigor...</span><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Consultem no site:</span> <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">www.ebi123-sta-catarina.rcts.pt/</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Saudações especiais aos <span style="font-size:180%;">grande amigos <span style="font-size:100%;">António e Fátima Saloio</span></span><br /></div> </div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-115555685975837934?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1148489124086831842006-05-24T17:39:00.000+01:002006-05-24T17:48:40.843+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Maio, Mês da Musica - 2006<br /><br /></span> <div style="text-align: left;"> <div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" >Domingo dia 28 realiza-se em S. Sebastião mais um Maio, Mês da Musica, infelizmente mais uma vez só vai ser um dia. Talvez para o próximo ano se consiga fazer como no 1º ano do evento 4 domingos de Maio com duas Filarmónicas.<br /></span><span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" >Para este ano vem fazer companhia à Filarmónica de S. Sebastião, a Filarmónica1º de Dezembro de Pragança, Cadaval, a banda liderada agora pelo colega e amigo Samuel Pascoal.<br /></span><span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" >Apareçam, os concertos começam por volta das 16.30horas...</span><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />Saudações Musicais</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></span></div> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></span></div> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-114848912408683184?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1146239265417399162006-04-28T16:09:00.000+01:002006-04-28T16:47:45.453+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Açores - Filarmónica de S. Sebastião</span><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;">"Porque recordar é viver"</span><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0262.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0262.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0298.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0298.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0280.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0280.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0254.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0254.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0221.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0221.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0283.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0283.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0300.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0279.1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0279.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0282.0.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/IMG_0282.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Quero deixar aqui no blog umas fotos para recordar a<span style="font-style: italic;"> "fabulosa" </span>viagem que a Filarmónica de S. Sebastião fez a Sta Bárbara - Açores...<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Aqui ficam imagens dos musicos de S. Sebastião em trabalho e em lazer... a simpática localidade de Sta Bárbara e claro dos GRANDES , mas grandes mesmo, amigos da Filarmónica de Sta Bárbara. Ai saudades... ai saudades...<span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">David Ferreira</span></span><br /></div> </div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span> <div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-114623926541739916?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1145544377968886342006-04-20T13:52:00.000+01:002006-04-20T15:46:18.023+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"O </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">Baptizado do Miguel" </span>fotos de familia<br /><br /></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0503.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0503.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br />... António <span style="font-style: italic;">"Alonso", já roda a alta velocidade</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0494.2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0494.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />... o padrinho, a madrinha e o reguila... nota-se<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0522.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0522.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />... Miguel <span style="font-style: italic;">"Shumi", o futuro da Ferrari</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0463.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0463.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />... a Titia <span style="font-style: italic;">"tonta", ou não... bem... talvez... qui ça, a cunhada...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0450.3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0450.2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />... a família, so falta o reguila "Tóino"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0497.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0497.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />... é um passaro? um avião? um acalipto? nã nã... é a emplastra chavala<br /><br /><br /></div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-114554437796888634?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1143910122235819742006-04-01T17:41:00.000+01:002006-04-01T17:48:42.236+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0267.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="139" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0267.jpg" width="186" border="0" /></a> Este é o Miguelito.... um reguila <p><strong>É lindo.... </strong></p><p>Aqui estava a mostrar as suas novas favolas, dois dentinhos...</p><p>ficou com um sorriso daqueles... lindo lindo lindo</p><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/CIMG0273.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="120" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/200/CIMG0273.jpg" width="151" border="0" /></a></p><p><em><strong>O António </strong>na Nazaré com a sua bike...</em></p><p><em>Neste dia teve um acidente de bicicleta, felizmente foram só uns arranhões....</em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-114391012223581974?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1143558386212838512006-03-28T16:03:00.000+01:002006-03-28T16:06:26.223+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Miguel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Miguel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/Ant.%20Mig.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/Ant.%20Mig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />olhem só que coisinhas mais lindas.... os meus nenucos.<br />O António e o Miguel...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-114355838621283851?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1134496311955247802005-12-13T17:47:00.000Z2005-12-13T17:51:51.963Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/1600/IMG_0279.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3271/1971/320/IMG_0279.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Açores 2003 o Mestre e a sua Filarmónica de São Sebastião<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-113449631195524780?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19834087.post-1134488749398974142005-12-13T15:29:00.000Z2005-12-13T15:45:49.406Zfui eu... pois é qdo era piquenito quis ser musico qdo fosse grande, lutei lutei, estudei e .... consegui.<br />Fui aquilo que sempre quis ser, professor de música ou Educação Musical, como lhe chamam... Hoje olho para trás e embora não me arrependa, fico com pena de não ter levado o meu sonho até à reforma, tanto que eu estudei e agora tou aqui rodeado de livros por todos os lados menos por um. De todo este percurso não me arrependo de nada, e sabem porquê? Porque sou das poucas pessoas que fui em grande aquilo que queria ser quando era piquenito, por pouco tempo, mas consegui, e fruto disso dessa minha aventura ganhei uma família, conheci a minha esposa e tenho dois lindos meninos, a luz dos meus olhos..... ihihihih, mais nada<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19834087-113448874939897414?l=davidcanine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>caninehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10788882756260490706noreply@blogger.com0