tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67151928838078270132011-07-08T05:54:06.023-07:00ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.comBlogger231100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-88895176660048601352010-09-09T04:12:00.001-07:002010-09-09T04:30:22.006-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIjBQKLs4dI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Mutv3-PI7k0/s1600/gu+final+low.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514870227070673362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIjBQKLs4dI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Mutv3-PI7k0/s320/gu+final+low.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Para quem ainda não conhece este é o meu pequeno Gu.<br />O meu guerreiro de todos os dias, todas as noites, aquele que me ajuda a vencer tantas batalhas.<br />Demorei cerca de aproximadamente 10 horas de trabalho bruto dividido em duas partes, diverti me imenso a faze-lo, sorri, suei, rabojei, mas cada momento que passava eu gostava mais, e mais e no final, fiquei tão radiante que por breves momentos deixei de ver a imagem, pois meus olhos suavam de satisfação...<br /><br />Este é o meu filho.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-8889517666004860135?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-19474575241109168072010-09-09T03:51:00.000-07:002010-09-09T04:36:15.499-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi8ccg2NXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kiP67fzXmEw/s1600/eu+ricardo+final+low.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514864940591494514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi8ccg2NXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/kiP67fzXmEw/s320/eu+ricardo+final+low.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Há dias bons e dias maus... e este foi um dia para mim...<br />senti a necessidade de massajar meu proprio ego, afinal eu existo, eu riu e tambem choro... como tu.<br />bjs, para todos os que amo...<br /><br />trabalho no photoshop, parecia que tinha voltado à fase do carvão sem borracha, e depois de muitas, muitas horas... deu nisto. um especial obrigado à minha Wacom sem ela estou desconfiado que não seria possivel. " bem ditas pen's "<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-1947457524110916807?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-25575121317274105012010-09-09T03:36:00.001-07:002010-09-09T03:47:59.739-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi422vpH2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/hYeQyp6rbZ4/s1600/rita+final+low.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514860996262960994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi422vpH2I/AAAAAAAAAQY/hYeQyp6rbZ4/s320/rita+final+low.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Prenda de casamento para marcar um momento, uma juventude, e recordar mais tarde... muitos anos mais tarde, o como é bom continuar a sorrimos juntos... Felicidades Rita e Ricau.<br /><br />Ilustração, vector, photoshop, sobre tela A1<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-2557512131727410501?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-66373175209945627112010-09-09T03:17:00.000-07:002010-09-09T03:33:34.872-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi0h6SK24I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/USdrvgiAZRQ/s1600/Sandra+final+low2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514856238389320578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/TIi0h6SK24I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/USdrvgiAZRQ/s320/Sandra+final+low2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />À 25 anos vi nascer uma menina que diante de meus olhos cresceu, viveu e se tornor mulher.<br />Como o tempo passa depressa, sem sequer nos darmos conta disso, dessidi faze-lo parar um pouco, imortalizando o momento neste trabalho realizado sobre tela, um belo A1 para a para uma parede qualquer, suportar estes maravilhosos 1/4 de seculo...<br />Sempre no meu coração... querida mana.<br /><br />Parabens Sandra Calmão.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-6637317520994562711?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-44045215816798031312010-01-17T09:23:00.000-08:002010-01-17T09:28:51.168-08:00<img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427761132948788034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NH_i8Vk0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/28HkegVCFcU/s320/Alberto_low.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Alberto Mata Ratos, era paciente até que um dia ganhou a sua alcunha. como todos os hérois tem as cuecas de fora... se és um ratinho cuidado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-4404521581679803131?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-46766149227100661522010-01-17T09:14:00.000-08:002010-01-17T09:17:13.947-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NFkQd9GMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mcyzdJupAyM/s1600-h/Baby_gu_low.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427758465109792962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NFkQd9GMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mcyzdJupAyM/s320/Baby_gu_low.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Estudo para uma personagem, para poder fazer uma pequena história, vamos ver como corre de futuro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-4676614922710066152?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-33523945802291389782010-01-17T08:46:00.000-08:002010-01-17T09:11:57.486-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NEeODM-yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HYEmIzw6CSc/s1600-h/Leonora_3_low.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427757261869873954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NEeODM-yI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HYEmIzw6CSc/s320/Leonora_3_low.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/S1NC9k06hXI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6RtjotWswTU/s1600-h/Leonora_3_low.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div>Já á muito tempo que não enviava nada, começou por ser a rabisco para estudar tecidos e cores...<br />e até gostei do resultado final...<br /><br />um abraço.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-3352394580229138978?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-78645863909168364752009-08-14T08:37:00.000-07:002009-08-14T08:41:11.828-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoWEz_SSKzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/fZNfP6l6ZEw/s1600-h/Um+olhar+sobre+mim_72.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369844159405501234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoWEz_SSKzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/fZNfP6l6ZEw/s320/Um+olhar+sobre+mim_72.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mais um período de reflexão, por vezes paro para ver ser está tudo bem comigo mesmo...<br /><br />Visto daqui até parece que sim... aahhhh<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-7864586390916836475?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-58658925968627751122009-08-14T06:58:00.000-07:002009-08-14T08:36:59.040-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoVtuArjz_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4aTOYbIx6qs/s1600-h/eu_72.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369818767933296626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoVtuArjz_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/4aTOYbIx6qs/s320/eu_72.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sou eu , pelo menos é o que me lembro ver pela manhã em frente ao espelho, é mais ou menos isto que trago na lembrança.<br />Meio contente, meio desligado, com um brilho nos olhos que muitos não sabem intrepertar, será uma lagrima ou és simplesmente tu... é assim, este sou eu.<br /><br />Feito a lápis sem borracha, com um pouco de carinho à mistura.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-5865892596862775112?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-70619268098094052762009-08-14T06:49:00.000-07:002009-08-14T06:58:28.937-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoVrgkmw0AI/AAAAAAAAAPE/45-eHNjxgro/s1600-h/Perola+minha_72+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369816338035429378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SoVrgkmw0AI/AAAAAAAAAPE/45-eHNjxgro/s320/Perola+minha_72+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Teu brilho, reflecte o quanto teu mundo é tão redondo como o meu.<br />por isso pérola minha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-7061926809809405276?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-17454794759037841012009-03-27T19:10:00.000-07:002009-03-28T06:01:41.742-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc2HKXFnXRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qs1bXZdyVMM/s1600-h/afogado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318055347060432146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc2HKXFnXRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qs1bXZdyVMM/s320/afogado.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Era um rabisco que estava no fundo de uma gaveta já feito a algum tempo, lembra me coisas... e relembra me de outras...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-1745479475903784101?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-70194608738889687812009-03-27T18:00:00.000-07:002009-03-27T18:03:57.055-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc13EXQX1CI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GW-Vnx9WUIM/s1600-h/Porco2_oink_27Mar09.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318037651840291874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc13EXQX1CI/AAAAAAAAAOc/GW-Vnx9WUIM/s320/Porco2_oink_27Mar09.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oink! Oink! não sei o que diga... disto.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc121f9yJiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PVMwGtluvAY/s1600-h/Porco2_oink_27Mar09.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-7019460873888968781?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-63881148236648128082009-03-27T17:46:00.000-07:002009-03-27T18:07:06.337-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc1zvTof3iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/x0NQqg4nXMg/s1600-h/mulher+de+armas+low.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318033991555604002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/Sc1zvTof3iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/x0NQqg4nXMg/s320/mulher+de+armas+low.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Olga uma bela Cruata que lavava a sua honra nos ringues de Boxe... Força Olga, ilustração que tive muito gosto de fazer para mais um desafio em <a href="http://pentabletinc.blogspot.com/">http://pentabletinc.blogspot.com/</a><br />participem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-6388114823664812808?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-67559636221499878382009-02-16T16:15:00.000-08:002009-02-17T10:24:39.746-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SZoB9BUcGgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tEJ0QJNKZWA/s1600-h/Esmeral_blog.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303553659019991554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SZoB9BUcGgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/tEJ0QJNKZWA/s320/Esmeral_blog.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Já algum tempo que gosto desenhar corpos femininos... Achei-o suficientemente feminino para se poder mostrar...<br />um abraço a todos.<br /><br />Ilustração a lapís, pintado no Photoshop<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-6755963622149987838?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-56212460180141806682009-02-06T16:21:00.000-08:002009-02-06T16:32:31.042-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYzUYdKWmeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wmDKLoBLbgU/s1600-h/pinto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299844378118232546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYzUYdKWmeI/AAAAAAAAAN8/wmDKLoBLbgU/s320/pinto.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>O Pintarolas lembra nos um país mais quente, sem esta chuva que não nos larga.</div><div>Ilustreio para ver se aquecia mais este pequeno cantinho onde me encontro a trabalhar... e acho que os seus amigos também vão aparecer.</div><div></div><div>um abraço a todos...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-5621246018014180668?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-14431629190239981272009-02-06T16:07:00.000-08:002009-02-07T07:41:24.236-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYzQ_2REP5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Kgl5A_kRGF4/s1600-h/verde+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299840656825663378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYzQ_2REP5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Kgl5A_kRGF4/s320/verde+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />O verdinho teve uma ideia, e se???<br /><br />Rascunho a lápis, pintado no Photoshop...<br />foi uma noitada... Levou duas de <span style="color:#333333;">cal</span>mão.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-1443162919023998127?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-74372586207174234822009-02-05T07:29:00.000-08:002009-02-05T07:34:09.749-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYsGJsMl_FI/AAAAAAAAANs/rFa7TJiN6-Y/s1600-h/lagrima+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299336150084090962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYsGJsMl_FI/AAAAAAAAANs/rFa7TJiN6-Y/s320/lagrima+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />um simples desabafo...<br /><br />ilustração em photoshop<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-7437258620717423482?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-67744780944170918242009-02-03T13:52:00.000-08:002009-02-03T14:12:44.771-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYjBM9z31SI/AAAAAAAAANk/rBjMmGbvv60/s1600-h/olho+vivo+low.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298697390096110882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYjBM9z31SI/AAAAAAAAANk/rBjMmGbvv60/s320/olho+vivo+low.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYjBAtI6vaI/AAAAAAAAANc/Ir2sF6CJsvI/s1600-h/olho+vivo+low.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYi80T-lMEI/AAAAAAAAANM/rHSKe7wL0Ps/s1600-h/olho+vivo+low.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Estive a ler um tutorial...</div><div>e decidi tentar a minha sorte...</div><div>um olhar sobre o ...</div><br /><div><em>Mão livre no Photoshop com a ajuda da minha amiga.</em></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-6774478094417091824?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-75830841395267976632009-01-28T08:18:00.000-08:002009-01-28T08:29:27.194-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYCFv6G1JQI/AAAAAAAAANE/nO3V2XCe2Xs/s1600-h/Andreia_2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296380219885954306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SYCFv6G1JQI/AAAAAAAAANE/nO3V2XCe2Xs/s320/Andreia_2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Para a pessoa que mais fascinou até hoje...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-7583084139526797663?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-22322127212389716272009-01-20T15:28:00.000-08:002009-02-03T14:15:20.939-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SXZeggeZjmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6dEmf9vbEdo/s1600-h/gu+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293522324586860130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SXZeggeZjmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6dEmf9vbEdo/s320/gu+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SXZeR6-iwHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ygbvEjH0uOY/s1600-h/gu+copy.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>Para quem não conhece apresento o meu pequeno anjo.</p><p>Adoro-te...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-2232212721238971627?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-52206953837992905702009-01-08T14:13:00.000-08:002009-02-03T14:03:37.284-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWZ9SJWwCzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hqLo9OC6Zng/s1600-h/livro_rc27.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289052563095685938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWZ9SJWwCzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/hqLo9OC6Zng/s320/livro_rc27.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Não sei bem o que é mas, acontece quando a <br /> confusão é mutua...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-5220695383799290570?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-62960122744501423222009-01-08T09:07:00.000-08:002009-01-08T09:16:52.859-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWYy9JgCwlI/AAAAAAAAALg/gnwRcjQpPqE/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288970838496952914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWYy9JgCwlI/AAAAAAAAALg/gnwRcjQpPqE/s320/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Liberta o teu, que eu liberto o meu...</span><br /><p><span style="font-family:arial;">Ilustração em Photoshop.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-6296012274450142322?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6715192883807827013.post-22389650324680514792009-01-08T06:24:00.000-08:002009-01-08T14:22:15.873-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWY9KxUubII/AAAAAAAAAL4/0ef7rS4gBQE/s1600-h/diabinho.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288982067641478274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWY9KxUubII/AAAAAAAAAL4/0ef7rS4gBQE/s320/diabinho.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWY6xt33U2I/AAAAAAAAALw/wEbVIk5k01M/s1600-h/diabinho.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWY6pcRzFUI/AAAAAAAAALo/mHMk7Tck7Bg/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C_FZhVJlxHM/SWYhpGKF34I/AAAAAAAAALY/ZTgHU1sZSyo/s1600-h/diabinho.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><div><div><br /><br /><br />é apenas um revolto carinho , avermelhado de poucas palavras...</div><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6715192883807827013-2238965032468051479?l=ricardocalmao.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ricardo calmãohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10481963008453249135noreply@blogger.com1