<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814</id><updated>2011-06-08T06:03:59.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Curuxa</title><subtitle type='html'>Boletín electrónico da Biblioteca Rosalía de Castro</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-1339310916479954670</id><published>2007-05-05T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:03:21.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Editorial: Por que ler ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyOX_prLnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/c_WZl97J6e8/s1600-h/Imagen1+editorial.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyOX_prLnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/c_WZl97J6e8/s200/Imagen1+editorial.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061076624131960434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;O día que dixen na miña casa que me gustaba ler, meu pai puxo o grito no ceo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;- Pero, como é posible que che guste ler? - dixo alzando a voz -. Víchesme a min ler algunha vez? Le a túa nai? Le o teu irmán? Non, verdade? E non estamos todos sans e fortes?. Miña nai foi máis suave:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;- Fillo, por que o fas? Por que les? - preguntoume entristecida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;Sen deixarme responder, meu pai voltou á carga:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;- Tes un ordenador, tes moreas de videoxogos, puxémosche un televisor no teu cuarto e, aínda así, o neno caprichoso prefire ler libros. Paréceche bonito ese vicio?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;Vicio? Eu, a verdade, non souben que responder. Comprobei despois ás agachadas no dicionario, que tamén é un libro, que un vicio é un mal costume que se repite con frecuencia. Naquel intre, máis que un vicioso, sentíame coma un ladrón que acabara de roubar un banco e fose pescado i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:black;" &gt;n fraganti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;Para colmo aínda tiña o botín na man, isto é, os libros que sacara da biblioteca. Meus pais miráronos horrorizados e leron os títulos con dificultade. A cousa non rematou aí. Tiven que prometerlles que nunca máis voltaría a ler libros na casa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;A verdade é que me gustaría compartir este interese pola lectura con alguén, pero os meus amigos pensan coma meus pais. Eles só saben falar de fútbol. Un día insinueilles que lera un libro; miráronme coma se fose un enfermo contaxioso, e afastáronse de min poñendo cara de noxo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;Cumprín a miña promesa. Xa non leo na casa, agora leo sentado nun banco do parque ou na biblioteca, onde eles non poden verme. Ás veces, cando me dedico a este vicio, teño medo a que me descubran, aínda que logo esquézome de todo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;Síntoo polos meus pais, pero a min gústame ler, e que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-1339310916479954670?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/1339310916479954670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=1339310916479954670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/1339310916479954670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/1339310916479954670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/editorial-por-que-ler.html' title='Editorial: Por que ler ?'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyOX_prLnI/AAAAAAAAAEU/c_WZl97J6e8/s72-c/Imagen1+editorial.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-559116437157094401</id><published>2007-05-01T06:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T14:29:09.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estamos de parabéns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyGgfprLXI/AAAAAAAAACU/0NOAmkrZbeI/s1600-h/Imagen+estamos+de+parabens.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 159px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyGgfprLXI/AAAAAAAAACU/0NOAmkrZbeI/s200/Imagen+estamos+de+parabens.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061067974067826034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estamos de parabéns, e non só porque vexa a luz o noso primeiro número do boletín, senón porque xa contamos cunha nova biblioteca escolar. O pasado 30 de marzo celebrouse a inauguración da biblioteca A2 do colexio de educación infantil de Vide. Alí estivemos e puidemos comprobar o ben que lles quedou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-559116437157094401?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/559116437157094401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=559116437157094401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/559116437157094401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/559116437157094401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/estamos-de-parabns-e-non-s-porque-vexa.html' title='Estamos de parabéns'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyGgfprLXI/AAAAAAAAACU/0NOAmkrZbeI/s72-c/Imagen+estamos+de+parabens.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-4290814816448950202</id><published>2007-05-01T06:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:08:45.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomendamos ... O. cazador de estrelas ( 1º ciclo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHBfprLYI/AAAAAAAAACc/ogKSyM2ndrQ/s1600-h/Imagen+o+cazador+das+estrelas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 204px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHBfprLYI/AAAAAAAAACc/ogKSyM2ndrQ/s200/Imagen+o+cazador+das+estrelas.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061068541003509122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título: o cazador de estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Escritor: Ricardo Gómez&lt;br /&gt;Tradutor: José Ignacio Chao Castro&lt;br /&gt;Editorial: Tambre&lt;br /&gt;Colección: Catavento&lt;br /&gt;Cidade: Zaragoza&lt;br /&gt;Ano: 2004&lt;br /&gt;N" páx.: 172&lt;br /&gt;ISBN: 84-263-5470-X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bachir é un neno enfermo que vive nun campamento de refuxiados saharauis. Debido á súa doenza está recluído nunha tenda e a súa familia coida del. Non sabe ler nin escribir e abúrrese cos libros de imaxes que lle leva súa irmá. Descobre que a través dos sons que lle chegan do exterior pode enterarse de todo o que pasa no campamento. Entretense escoitando estas voces e imaxinando o que transcorre fóra da súa tenda. Unha noite escoita o ruído duns pasos e coñece a un vello que lle vai contar a historia do seu pobo e a posibilidade de curarse da súa enfermidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-4290814816448950202?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/4290814816448950202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=4290814816448950202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/4290814816448950202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/4290814816448950202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/ttulo-o-cazador-de-estrelas-escritor.html' title='Recomendamos ... O. cazador de estrelas ( 1º ciclo)'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHBfprLYI/AAAAAAAAACc/ogKSyM2ndrQ/s72-c/Imagen+o+cazador+das+estrelas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-3871537343901951555</id><published>2007-05-01T06:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:09:14.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomendamos ... O príncipe da Brétema (2º ciclo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHYfprLZI/AAAAAAAAACk/6eLTnFcCN4c/s1600-h/Imagen+o+prncipe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHYfprLZI/AAAAAAAAACk/6eLTnFcCN4c/s200/Imagen+o+prncipe.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061068936140500370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Título: o príncipe da Brétema&lt;br /&gt;Escritor: Carlos Ruiz Zafón&lt;br /&gt;Ilustrador: Tino Gatagán Tradutor: Inés Sixto García Editorial: Rodeira-Grupo Edebé Colección: Periscopio Cidade: A Coruña Ano: 2000 Reedición: 2002 N" páx.: 221 ISBN: 84-8116-327-9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Max trasládase xunto coa súa familia a un pobo da costa para afastarse da guerra. De contado vai descubrir que o seu novo fogar está envolto nun terrible misterio. Coa aparición do Dr. Caín, un diabólico personaxe, comezan a precipitarse os acontecementos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ASÍ EMPEZA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Aínda terían que pasar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;moitos anos para que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Max esquecese aquel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;verán en que descubriu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;case que por casualidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;a maxia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-3871537343901951555?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/3871537343901951555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=3871537343901951555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/3871537343901951555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/3871537343901951555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/recomendamos-o-prncipe-da-brtema.html' title='Recomendamos ... O príncipe da Brétema (2º ciclo)'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHYfprLZI/AAAAAAAAACk/6eLTnFcCN4c/s72-c/Imagen+o+prncipe.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-3862158268046809844</id><published>2007-05-01T05:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:09:50.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomendamos ... Rinoceronte Editora, o parque natural da traducíón ao galego ( adultos)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHpfprLaI/AAAAAAAAACs/CdlJu6iVvic/s1600-h/Imagen+rioceronte.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHpfprLaI/AAAAAAAAACs/CdlJu6iVvic/s200/Imagen+rioceronte.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061069228198276514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rinoceronte Editora quere contribuir a encher os ocos no campo da tradución á lingua galega. Do seu catálogo - dende O Decameron até Arthur e George de Julian Barnes - cuxos libros tedes ao voso dispor na biblioteca do noso centro, queremos recomendar neste primeiro boletín a Arto Paasilinna, que ten a capacidade de contar de forma cómica as historias máis tráxicas e desconcertantes, protagonizadas polos seus prototipos de homes finlandeses, algo anárquicos e individualistas. Arto Paasil (Kittila, Finlandia, 1942) foi gardabosques, xornalista e poeta antes de converterse en novelista de culto no seu país, onde cada novo libro seu (xa máis de trinta) se vende por milleiros. Traducido xa a decenas de linguas, O bosque dos raposos atoreados é o primeiro libro que se verte do finlandés ao galego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-3862158268046809844?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/3862158268046809844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=3862158268046809844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/3862158268046809844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/3862158268046809844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/recomendamos-rinoceronte-editora-o.html' title='Recomendamos ... Rinoceronte Editora, o parque natural da traducíón ao galego ( adultos)'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyHpfprLaI/AAAAAAAAACs/CdlJu6iVvic/s72-c/Imagen+rioceronte.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-5321548959941408778</id><published>2007-05-01T05:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T14:35:17.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sóache ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyH9fprLbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ADkRwTPavAk/s1600-h/Imagen+mika.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyH9fprLbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ADkRwTPavAk/s200/Imagen+mika.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061069571795660210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mika é o artista máis prometedor do ano según a enquisa anual que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;realiza a BBC entre máis de 130 profesionais independentes do&lt;br /&gt;mundo da música e dos medios de comunicación británicos. No número un está Mika, un cantante e compositor de enorme talento nacido en Beirut Vai 23 anos. Fuxindo da  guerra do Líbano pasou coa súa familia por diferentes lugares (Kuwait, París) antes de establecerse en Londres. Dende pequeno tiña claro que quería dedicarse á música e tras varios intentos parece que lle chegou o momento. Según as súas propias palabras, foi rexeitado durante anos por ser demasiado melódico para a escena indie e demasiado raro para a escena comercial. Os medios estano comparando con Scissors Sisters, Beck, T-Rcx e, sobre todo, Freddie Mercury. Mika declara que creceu escoitando de todo, de Joan Baez ou Bob Dylan até Serge Gaingsbourg ou flamenco e que admira ós grandes compositores coma Harry Nilson, Prince ou Elton John, capaces de facer grandes discos cunha visión propia. Visión, estilo propio e capacidade para facer grandes cancións de pop tampouco lle faltan. O seu primeiro álbum, "Life in Cartoon Motion", é o tema Gra Kelly xa son un éxito nas emisoras de radio. Na súa páxina web (www.mikasounds.com/uk.php ) hai máis temas para escoitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-5321548959941408778?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/5321548959941408778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=5321548959941408778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/5321548959941408778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/5321548959941408778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/mika-o-artista-mis-prometedor-do-ano.html' title='Sóache ?'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyH9fprLbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ADkRwTPavAk/s72-c/Imagen+mika.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-1145251477399813781</id><published>2007-05-01T05:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:21:51.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...de películal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKG_prLiI/AAAAAAAAADs/x1Wej0Ea4aI/s1600-h/Imagen+300.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKG_prLiI/AAAAAAAAADs/x1Wej0Ea4aI/s200/Imagen+300.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061071934027673122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;300 é o feroz relato da antigua Batall8. das Termópilas, na que o rei Leónidas (Gerard Butler) e 300 espartanos loitaron até a morte contra Jerjes e o seu gran exército persa. Plantado cara o seu destino, o seu valor e sacrificio inspirou a toda Grecia a unirse en contra do inimigo persa. Inspirada na obra do novelista gráfico Frank Miller, creador de "Sin City", 300 é unha aventura épica sobre a paixón, o valor, a liberdade e o sacrificio dos guerreiros espartanos que loitaron nunha das batallas máis grandes da Historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coescrita e dirixida por Zack Snyder ("Amanecer de los muertos") a película completa o seu  reparto cos actores Lena Headey ("Los hermanos Grimm"), David Wenham (triloxía de "El señor de los anillos") e Dominic West ("Misteriosa obsesión").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyJ7PprLhI/AAAAAAAAADk/Oc7Sd6e49Us/s1600-h/Imagen+300+2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyJ7PprLhI/AAAAAAAAADk/Oc7Sd6e49Us/s200/Imagen+300+2.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061071732164210194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.warnerbros.es/300&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-1145251477399813781?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/1145251477399813781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=1145251477399813781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/1145251477399813781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/1145251477399813781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/05/de-pelculal.html' title='...de películal'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKG_prLiI/AAAAAAAAADs/x1Wej0Ea4aI/s72-c/Imagen+300.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-7922522315001113163</id><published>2007-04-30T16:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:03:54.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As vosas críticas...Harry Potter e o misterio do príncipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKoPprLkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/f6W-lo___yU/s1600-h/Imagen+rodrigo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 119px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKoPprLkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/f6W-lo___yU/s200/Imagen+rodrigo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061072505258323522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKhfprLjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/s6hTy0cgDCQ/s1600-h/Imagen+harry+potter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKhfprLjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/s6hTy0cgDCQ/s200/Imagen+harry+potter.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061072389294206514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sexto libro da saga, Harry Potter e o misterio do príncipe , o xoven mago regresa a Hogwarts despois de terse enfrontado cara a cara co seu peor inimigo e asasino dos seus pais, o terrible mago Lord Valdemort. Para preparar a Harry de cara ao predestinado Harry Potter e o misterio do príncipe enfrontamento co mago máis malvado de todos os tempos, o. director de Hogwarts,Albus Dumbledore, decide embarcar a Harry nunha serie de viaxes co obxectivo de coñecer os comezos de Lord Valdemort no mundo da maxia e poder descubrir así os seus puntos débiles. Ademais do apoio dos seua inseparables amigos, Ron e Hermione, contará coa axuda dun antigo libro de pocións que leva a sinatura dun tal "Príncipe Mestizo", o cal oculta unha terrible escuridade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*** Por... Rodrigo Álvarez Fernández, 2º de Bacharelato b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-7922522315001113163?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/7922522315001113163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=7922522315001113163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/7922522315001113163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/7922522315001113163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-vosas-crticasharry-potter-e-o.html' title='As vosas críticas...Harry Potter e o misterio do príncipe'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyKoPprLkI/AAAAAAAAAD8/f6W-lo___yU/s72-c/Imagen+rodrigo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-719980369844734776</id><published>2007-04-30T16:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T14:48:47.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O curso máis lector</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLHvprLlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zc93eAXBeEQ/s1600-h/Imagen+1%C2%BA+a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 262px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLHvprLlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zc93eAXBeEQ/s200/Imagen+1%C2%BA+a.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061073046424202834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;O curso 1º da ESO A é o máis lector no que vai de curso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns rapaces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-719980369844734776?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/719980369844734776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=719980369844734776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/719980369844734776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/719980369844734776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-curso-mis-lector.html' title='O curso máis lector'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLHvprLlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Zc93eAXBeEQ/s72-c/Imagen+1%C2%BA+a.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7295010849069502814.post-8521980260184787729</id><published>2007-04-28T15:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:11:01.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>María Mariño, fragor no verso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLbfprLmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5zq83htNz6M/s1600-h/Imagen+maria+mari%C3%B1o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLbfprLmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5zq83htNz6M/s200/Imagen+maria+mari%C3%B1o.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061073385726619234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Podemos facer un achegamento á vida da poeta María Mariño Carou parándonos en tres  lugares: Noia, a ,vila mariñeira na que verá a luz un 8 de xuño de 1907, e na que pasará a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;súa infancia e primeira xuventude. Escarabote, unha pequena aldea mariñeira do concello de Boiro, aquí chega María con vinte anos e aquí coñece ao que será o seu compañeiro, o mestre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roberto Blanco Posse. Parada do Courel, a aldea da montaña luguesa onde vivirá os últimos vinte anos da súa vida e a onde chega arrastrando un monllo de fonda tristura pola perda da súa nai, do seu irmán e do fillo que non chegaría a cumprir os dous meses. Toda a bagaxe de  vivencias coas que María Mariño Carou chega ás terras courelás vaise metamorfosear en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;orixinais versos, poemas- ponte para atravesar do mundo dos sentimentos ao da natureza, do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mundo das ausencias obrigadas ao da lembranza permanente, do mundo dos desexos frustrados á plenitude gozada. Daquela María Mariño non pode tecer cunha lingua gastada, cansa, feble. Se é preciso vaise lavar no mar cada palabra e poñer ao clareo cada verso para que recuperen prestancia, solidez, equilibrio. Romperá as regras e. creará nos seus versos novas palabras e novas estruturas lingüísticas. María Mariño fará do seu desexo semente co que dar a luz a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; súa obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;CÁNTOS camiños fartos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cántas frores recendentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Donos aires me levaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i en cántos veño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;que non teño!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hai sol de nevaradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hai xeadas que alumean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Hai aires de bon pasar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;e que sempre atrás se quedan.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Palabra no tempo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7295010849069502814-8521980260184787729?l=bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/feeds/8521980260184787729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7295010849069502814&amp;postID=8521980260184787729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/8521980260184787729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7295010849069502814/posts/default/8521980260184787729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliotecarosaliadecastro.blogspot.com/2007/04/mara-mario-fragor-no-verso.html' title='María Mariño, fragor no verso'/><author><name>bibliotecarosaliadecastro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14029976541756284281</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_miK1eP4KYxQ/RjyLbfprLmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5zq83htNz6M/s72-c/Imagen+maria+mari%C3%B1o.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
