tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86666855599613341432024-02-20T05:19:20.003-05:00pátios, cozinhas e quintaisDona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-86693439090019524602014-01-19T15:52:00.004-05:002014-01-19T15:52:31.800-05:00Pousada El Nagual, em Santo Aleixo<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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É uma cozinha, é um patio e o quintal<br />
Mas eu estava inibida pelas pessoas trabalhando, e nem fotografei como deveria<br />
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O filho que tinha essa cozinha aqui <br />
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Casou e mudou e está nesta, em Botafogo e sei, muito mais feliz<br />
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Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-70170563727140077602012-09-13T08:33:00.002-04:002012-09-13T08:33:29.291-04:00Na " casa da flor "<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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mais da minha visita, no <a href="http://bicho-da-mata.blogspot.com.br/2012/09/casa-da-flor.html">bicho-da-mata</a> e no <a href="http://revivendomais.blogspot.com.br/2012/09/casa-da-flor.html"> re(vi)vendo</a><br />
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Essa cozinha, mais do que o espaço, lindo, arrumado , funcional, é famosa pelo afeto, pelo carinho com que somos recebidos por seus donos.<br />
Rosa e Xikon, muito agradecida, adorei estar com vocês !<br />
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E não tem produção para a fotografia, peguei, como todas, de surpresa. Só peço autorização e todas donas sempre dizem, não, preciso arrumar... Me digam, precisa? Linda !</div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-29444324913441140072011-08-25T05:54:00.002-04:002011-10-09T14:38:00.900-04:00Ruinas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div closure_uid_r8x7ke="116">de uma cozinha de um mosteiro franciscano do sec XVIII, posteriormente abandonado e depredado, que foi então usada lá no comecinho do sec, XX como deposito de dinamite para a construção de um ponte próxima, depósito este que explodiu. Parte do mosteiro foi restaurado e virou museu. Da outra parte ficaram muros, restos do alicerce e tirantes de parede.</div><div closure_uid_r8x7ke="116"><br />
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<b>Em um Monasterio em Meteora, Grécia</b></div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-74952481720644363682011-03-12T03:43:00.000-04:002011-03-12T03:43:26.384-04:00No sítioum rapaz solteiro aprontou seu castelo na espera da princesa encantada<br />
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A lavanderia...<br />
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</div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-27818420469404368172011-03-12T02:36:00.001-04:002011-03-12T03:25:52.555-04:00Outra no Mapiá, Amazonas,<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFRmWoZZaM58-p6ynTajLMWzBqpPLXMPRyHGmCzstMuVLuq4tE6kjq3t6dU-IvhJr4LYWZ7yXI8CTO7kXvg7Od3R-OXqUekMrlIMmfjN1cEqkeYYMuW6Jx5EHI8zUbkDqW6bllY6-C2xg/s1600/DSC_4490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" q6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFRmWoZZaM58-p6ynTajLMWzBqpPLXMPRyHGmCzstMuVLuq4tE6kjq3t6dU-IvhJr4LYWZ7yXI8CTO7kXvg7Od3R-OXqUekMrlIMmfjN1cEqkeYYMuW6Jx5EHI8zUbkDqW6bllY6-C2xg/s400/DSC_4490.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>que visitei em julho de 2010</div>Mas esta embora tenha algumas características da região, como a pia colocada da parede para fora, não tem aqueles armários sob a pia, ela não é típica. É de " gente do sul", na verdade, do sudeste.Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-14778787154500425942010-11-24T21:57:00.002-04:002011-03-19T18:19:31.580-04:00Este fim de semana, voltei aqui<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">NO MATUTU<br />
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(benzadeus!)</div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-67776526875899432712010-09-06T11:20:00.002-04:002011-03-20T14:10:53.569-04:00Não é a dos sonhos mas é um sonho realizado<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVECaeoV-gbMQva7MYheGn7BiwjMY-mnjMtPl7YYzRfe_k3z-e9uYCqGcgD0h89QnFDp6h53q3mRIlhCg4CY6iAkLsWVIgF8hoODVU1IjhHdBwOyCtHhiEKmgzD1RKbWo8RHDj4Lm5iOk/s1600/todas+sony+411.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVECaeoV-gbMQva7MYheGn7BiwjMY-mnjMtPl7YYzRfe_k3z-e9uYCqGcgD0h89QnFDp6h53q3mRIlhCg4CY6iAkLsWVIgF8hoODVU1IjhHdBwOyCtHhiEKmgzD1RKbWo8RHDj4Lm5iOk/s400/todas+sony+411.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Da minha casa verdadeira<br />
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Aqui tambem encontramos um fogão a lenha, que é aceso para certos pratos, ou em certos dias. No mais a convivência entre o tradicional e o contemporâneo, como na Cozinha Macrobiótica fazem deste espaço a vitrine dos modos especiais de usufruir a vida. O respeito à natureza, a tendência vegetariana, os cuidados com o destino do lixo, reciclando todo o possível e mantendo no quintal espaços para compostagem tambem são pontos em comum. Aqui, uma bancada de madeira separa a cozinha do espaço de refeições.<br />
No mais protestos moderados (ou não tanto) com a falta de produção para a foto: A Amiga da Cozinha Macrobiótica protestou por coisas que estavam fora do lugar e estavam. A desta cozinha nem teve o direito de áprovação prévia das fotos, apenas a autorização verbal para fotografar. Como em toda cozinha, sempre tem algo fora do lugar. Em algumas, como a minha, muita coisa fora do lugar, <br />
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Este espaço é a lavanderia, quase em frente a janela da cozinha.<br />
Em um sítio em Viçosa. Um pouco comunidade, talvez ecovila em breve.</div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-70092751008404035862010-09-06T10:09:00.001-04:002011-08-14T05:21:10.475-04:00Cozinha em Copacabana<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPCu-YkHo0wwHSUs-cidxVfJqzfgWBiKCgXXt24tq72_aXtRKd0qJEM4pvxUU2SOaS-2PQdNexAY-3nveJEWs-t6a8fA-UmLJyYMm4LguRodpwxE5XGb1Hy5jd_bz_DM6W-1Cz11mWgc/s1600/sete0+072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdPCu-YkHo0wwHSUs-cidxVfJqzfgWBiKCgXXt24tq72_aXtRKd0qJEM4pvxUU2SOaS-2PQdNexAY-3nveJEWs-t6a8fA-UmLJyYMm4LguRodpwxE5XGb1Hy5jd_bz_DM6W-1Cz11mWgc/s400/sete0+072.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Rio de Janeiro. Pertence a um rapaz solteiro que trabalha o dia inteiro e almoça fora. É usada habitualmente por suas irmãs ou sua mãe quando necessitam "estagiar" lá para estudar .<br />
Pátio? Uma área de serviço assemelhada a um corredor. Quintal? Seriam as ruas da região? Porque este local? Proximidade com o trabalho, é o argumento. Melhor qualidade de vida. Para a vida que escolheu e que tem sido satisfatória.</div>Dona Sra. Urtigãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05511102879496216476noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8666685559961334143.post-68704457822814618332010-08-29T16:11:00.043-04:002010-11-19T07:50:34.668-04:00Cozinha Macrobiótica<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Kz1LWozBKqq6psa4RENVHw7VxQ7jvBHfc0-13-bi8fLHUkMZ7UHJ-GN50oCZnWwz5mGRodQFEcHEMYrcd0eVaeq-Yb3f0yp__p1JY84QbjfljdL2nkF77uwENqhjfNBjzLXri4wk-ZQ/s1600/ag6st6+302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Kz1LWozBKqq6psa4RENVHw7VxQ7jvBHfc0-13-bi8fLHUkMZ7UHJ-GN50oCZnWwz5mGRodQFEcHEMYrcd0eVaeq-Yb3f0yp__p1JY84QbjfljdL2nkF77uwENqhjfNBjzLXri4wk-ZQ/s400/ag6st6+302.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Não se trata de, mais uma vez falar dos princípios desta culinária e seus reconhecidos benefícios. Mas de mostrar fotos de uma cozinha onde o alimento preparado segue os princípios da macrobiótica. A própria criação do espaço, num reforma em uma casa muito antiga em uma vila na serra já se faz usando materiais diferentes como garrafas de vidro, pastilhas de vidro coloridas, para compor e delimitar junto com as cerãmicas, os espaços e suas funções.</div><br />
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O fogão a lenha é um detalhe a mais, funcionando nos dias mais frios como aquecedor para a casa.<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Esta casa,que tem a parte dos fundos acessando a íngreme encosta de uma montanha onde se caminha entre fruteiras, árvores e arbustos da mata atlântica, numa trilha bem contruida, mas ao mesmo tempo perigosa, partindo de um primeiro platô onde fica a lavanderia, uma piscina e a horta. Tudo em dimensões necessárias, suficientes. Quase me assusto ao revoar de um Jacu, que pousou e ficou a nos observar, advertindo que aquele cacho de banana que crescia em frente, era seu. Para sua companheira que ficara em algum lugar, em um ninho, talvez.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">E a lavanderia</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEv6KFLhsVal3QkwsqzE4qxzSHhYOYphvI0eGaDKmP90mTW_zvyBK1UzEOY-6FgZ4j6ddh-zYRyEePqbcjRSt8VugaMgL5aDYLR3uSFZVC3Kuo2iBCTu_WYKyUDMmf7gMtemT4hmJvO9Q/s1600/sete0+271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEv6KFLhsVal3QkwsqzE4qxzSHhYOYphvI0eGaDKmP90mTW_zvyBK1UzEOY-6FgZ4j6ddh-zYRyEePqbcjRSt8VugaMgL5aDYLR3uSFZVC3Kuo2iBCTu_WYKyUDMmf7gMtemT4hmJvO9Q/s400/sete0+271.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #351c75;">Desde que cheguei ao Mapiá e intensificado desde que voltei, adquiri um fascínio por cozinhas. <br />
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Cozinha nunca em minha vida foi uma área importante ou que transmitisse afeto, amor, como sempre li ou ouvi dizer. Para mim, depois que cresci tornou-se pelo menos o lugar para a prática técnica correta de meios que atendessem a uma das necessidades básicas do ser humano. Por considerar que o afeto é essencial para o desenvolvimento e até para as condições de produção do alimento, este era incluido. Tècnicamente.<br />
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De repente, isto. Esta nova paixão. Não pela produção do alimento, ou transformação do produto em sensações ao olfato e visão, paladar e tato; isto é dom e tal dom não me foi concedido. Mas apaixonada por estes espaços, pela estética destes espaços. Onde convivem a técnica e a ciencia, com a magia e o encantamento, o amor verdadeiro pleno manifestando-se em dimensões materiais, tridimensionais, restritas.</span></em></strong></div>
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