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Não sei se essa história é de SORTE ou de AZAR.<br />
Zinho e seus amigos costumavam jogar bola feita de meias e trapos. Mas, um dia, decidiram juntar um dinheirinho para comprar uma bola de verdade. E conseguiram. O problema foi depois, quem levaria a bola para casa?<br />
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Essa história foi inspirada numa lembrança do meu pai, um pouco atrapalhado e cheio de ideias.<br />
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Na ilustração utilizei guache, crayon e lápis de cor, no verso do papel duplex.<br />
O projeto gráfico de Debora Barbieri deu um toque todo especial. Quem quiser conhecer o processo de criação da capa, tipologia, entrar no blog: <a href="http://www.deborabarbieri.com.br/#!Hist%C3%B3ria-de-azar-ou-de-sorte/c22zv/5565ec260cf23d0164c4826d">www.deborabarbieri.com.br </a><br />
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<i>As cores dos Pássaros</i> - no tempo em que os pássaros ainda não tinham cores, uma coruja teve uma ideia. Recontado a partir de uma história da tradição oral japonesa, incluí alguns pássaros muito próximos, aqueles que a gente vê até numa cidade grande como São Paulo. <br />
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<i>O guardião da bola</i> - um menino ganhou no sorteio uma bola. Mas essa bola foi comprada com o dinheiro que os amigos juntaram, cada um dando um pouco. Então, ele teria que cuidar muito bem desse objeto e resolver alguns probleminhas. Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-75764834571778640872014-10-21T04:09:00.004-07:002014-10-21T04:20:19.506-07:00A TABA, leitura em rede<br />
Convido todos a conhecerem <span style="color: #274e13;"><b>A TABA</b></span><br />
http://leituraemrede.com.br/blog/ É uma proposta muito interessante de contribuir com a leitura, incluindo lugares distantes onde não há a facilidade de acesso às livrarias.<br />
E segue o link para o texto da Denise Guilherme, falando do Congresso da IBBY, setembro de 2014, no México. <br />
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Compartilho com meus leitores e amigos mais essas três resenhas que me deixaram muito feliz.<br />
Com o meu agradecimento para Peter O'sagae <br />
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<a href="http://dobrasdaleitura.blogspot.com.br/2014/08/ninguem-apressa-o-rio.html">http://dobrasdaleitura.blogspot.com.br/2014/08/ninguem-apressa-o-rio.html</a><br />
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O texto de Neide Medeiros Santos <br />
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Roberto Almeida fala de um lugar de aconchego da infância serena.<br />
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<i>TERRA COSTURADA COM ÁGUA</i> - Chateada com o comportamento de uma amiga, Laura vai até a bica onde encontra Maria lavando roupas. "Esta terra é costurada com água"- diz sua vizinha ao lhe apresentar o barro. Laura descobre que costurar não é só com linha e agulha, e que a amizade também é feita de uma delicada costura. Este livro faz parte da coleção <i>Histórias do Quintal</i> (edições SM).
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Dia 29/05, quinta-feira <br />
14:00 hs - Lançamento- ORIE- Zahar <br />
15:20 hs - Lançamento - TERRA costurada com ÁGUA- SM<br />
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08:40 hs- Lançamento - NA JANELA DO TREM- Cortez <br />
14:30 hs- Lançamento - A VENDA - Global<br />
10:00 hs - Performance de Ilustração<br />
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De passo em passo, <i>Orie</i> vai seguindo seu caminho. Compartilho mais estas resenhas e entrevistas:<br />
No <a href="http://garatujasfantasticas.com/orie/">garatujasfantasticas </a>Orie e a nostalgia pela infância serena<br />
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No site <a href="http://jojoscope.com/2014/05/orie-sobre-memorias-afetivas/">JOJOSCOPE </a>-memorias-afetivas/<br />
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E no <a href="http://blogs.estadao.com.br/estante-de-letrinhas/lucia-hiratsuka-usa-craft-carvao-pastel-e-muita-delicadeza-para-contar-a-historia-da-avo-em-orie/?fb_action_ids=644697412272271&fb_action_types=og.recommends&fb_source=aggregation&fb_aggregation_id=288381481237582">blog do Estadão, estante-de-letrinhas/lucia-hiratsuka-usa-craft-carvao-pastel-e-muita-delicadeza-para-contar-a-historia-da-avo-em-orie</a><br />
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E a entrevista para a rádio <a href="http://silabatonica.com.br/podcast/orie-hiratsuka/">Sílaba Tônica</a> Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-90194454480781495032014-05-09T14:39:00.002-07:002014-08-10T09:29:58.522-07:00Entrevistas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Entrevista para o blog da <a href="http://www.zahar.com.br/blog-editora/post/o-ir-e-vir-de-orie">editora Zahar, </a>um pouco mais sobre como nasceu o livro Orie, da avó que inspirou o livro, do material usado.<br />
E também respondo as perguntas de Cristiane Rogerio no <a href="http://esconderijos.com.br/lucia-hiratsuka-orie-e-seu-chamado-da-alma/">Esconderijos do Tempo. </a><br />
No <a href="http://gatodesofa.blogspot.com.br/2014/04/a-vida-e-o-barco-que-seguem-adiante.html">blog Gato de Sofá</a>, o texto da Luciana Conti.<br />
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http://gatodesofa.blogspot.com.br/2014/04/a-vida-e-o-barco-que-seguem-adiante.htmlLúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-65334780890708487782014-04-24T07:05:00.000-07:002014-08-10T09:30:29.078-07:00Lançamento ORIEOrie já está nas livrarias.<br />
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<i>A VENDA</i> acaba de sair. Lia e Nico passam na venda e ficam encantados com a bola, mas falta dinheiro para comprá-la. Então, decidem abrir uma venda no quintal. Ajeitam o balcão, juntam as mercadorias. E onde estão os compradores? Chega um, chega outro, mas não é fácil abrir um negócio. <br />
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Os outros títulos da coleção: <i>Corrida dos caracóis</i> e <i>Antes da chuva</i> (editora Global)Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-79925874111671276052014-03-17T11:23:00.002-07:002014-03-18T08:52:11.991-07:00O processo de criação,via BLOG TOUR<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"> <span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Qual o seu processo de criação?</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"> O</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> convite veio da <a href="http://cristinabiazetto.com.br/blog/blog-tour/">Cristina Biazetto</a> e seguindo com o Blog Tour,</span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"><a href="http://elainepc.blogspot.com/"> Elaine Pasquali Cavion</a>, <a href="http://criseich.blogspot.com.br/">Cris Eich</a> e <a href="http://desenpalavras.blogspot.com.br/">Aline Abreu</a>, minhas amigas de profissão, toparam esta viagem</span></span><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"> que vem rodando pelo mundo</span></span></span></span></span><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">. Todas apaixonadas por Literatura Infantojuvenil e Livros Ilustrados, sempre pesquisando e criando, conheçam um pouco dos seus processos nos</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"> links abaixo</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="background-color: #ead1dc;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">.</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><a href="http://desenpalavras.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: blue;">Aline Abreu</span></a> formou-se em artes
visuais e seu interesse na escrita e no uso do papel como meio
expressivo naturalmente levou a uma grande paixão por livros ilustrados.
Esta forma artística tornou-se seu principal meio de expressão. Aline
concluiu seu mestrado em Literatura e Crítica Literária em 2013 com um
estudo sobre a interdependência entre palavra, imagem e design nos
livros ilustrados contemporâneos.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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pela FAAP e estudou desenho, pintura, gravura, cerâmica, em ateliês e museus. </span></span></span></div>
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para criança e jovens nos anos 90, tendo ilustrado mais de 60 títulos. </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><a href="http://elainepc.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: blue;">Elaine Pasquali Cavion</span></a> é
escritora de livros para crianças, nasceu no sul do Brasil, estudou
Letras e Literatura Brasileira. Tem trabalhado com o universo da leitura
durante grande parte da vida. A vontade de escrever para crianças veio
de forma natural; de tanto ler, colecionar, amar e conviver com esta
literatura. Tem dois livros publicados: Formigas (Paulus, SP, 2009) E O Colecionador de Águas (Cortez, SP, 2012), este último foi publicado na Espanha (Octaedro, Barcelona, 2013). </span></span><br />
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<a href="http://evamontanari.blogspot.it/2014/02/mywritingprocess-blog-tour.html"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Eva Montanari </span></span></span></a><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">E de blog em blog, BOA VIAGEM!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: #444444;">Obrigada a <span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><b><a href="http://cristinabiazetto.com.br/blog/blog-tour/">Cristina Biazetto</a></b></span></span>, pela oportunidade de falar sobre o meu processo de trabalho. É um prazer e um desafio, não tenho o inglês fluente, mas tentarei me expressar da melhor forma. </span></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">First of all, I would like to tell about <span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Orie</i></b></span>, my new picture book.
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printing in order to be published by <span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.zahar.com.br/pequenazahar"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Pequena Zahar</b></a></span>. The plot is inspired by the memory of my grandmother who liked to
tell us about her life when she was a child, especially the time spent on a
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">I use carbon pencil and pastel on the kraft paper. I think this story is
about the childhood, parents’ love and feelings connected to hometown. The
texture of the kraft remembers me the soil. </span><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;">Gostaria de falar sobre </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;"><b><i>Orie</i></b></span></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">, meu novo livro ilustrado, que está em processo final para ser publicado pela editora <b>Pequena
Zahar</b>. Foi inspirado na memória da minha avó, que adorava contar
sobre sua infância, especialmente sobre sua viagem de barco junto com os
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história remete ao carinho dos pais e sentimentos ligados à terra natal.
A textura desse papel me lembra a terra. </span></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">And I am preparing another art for the book named <i>Tarde de Terra e Água</i>.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is inspired by my backyard where I
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">After many years studying and working with children’s books, naturally,
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;"> I discovered that the most precious things are very close to us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I learnt how to look around me more carefully. Also I ask to my family if they remember some happenings in the past. If
something touches me, I know that it is a possibility of story. And my passion
is to discover how to express it as art of illustrated book, or sometimes I
prefer to tell the story in a text </span><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">only</span><span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">. </span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">Last year, I overheard one little girl speaking with her father. She made
one question and the father replicated with other phrase.They repeated it many
times, they were having fun. These phrases stayed with me for some time. </span><br />
<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">Inspired
by this situation, now I have many images, and scenes in my mind, but it is different
from the real scenes that I saw. This is the moment I can put it on the paper
and construct one <span style="color: #073763;">prototype of the book. </span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">My work process is like that, I start with something that touches me.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">I plan the book dividing the text or the scene in pages, also defining the
format. After, I analyze the fluency, the rhythim, than I adjust the picture, or
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in the end it is time to finish the art.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><br />
<span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB;">My best time to work is during the morning, having some coffee. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #d0e0e3;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-small;"><span lang="PT-BR"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">4</span> - Como é o seu processo de trabalho?</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;">Ano passado, ouvi uma criança falando com seu pai. Ela fazia uma pergunta e o pai respondia com outra frase.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;">Eles repetiam e repetiam, divertindo-se. Essas frases ficaram comigo por um bom tempo. Agora, inspirada nessa situação, surgem muitas imagens diferentes da cena real que vi. É o momento de colocar no papel e construir um protótipo do livro. Meu processo é assim, parto de alguma coisa que me toca. </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;">Planejo o livro dividindo o texto ou a cena em páginas, também defino o formato. Depois, eu analizo a fluência, o ritmo, se precisar ajusto a imagem, ou corto as palavras ou as frases. E chega o momento da arte final. </span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #444444;">Meu melhor horário para produzir é durante a manhã, tomando um café. </span></span></span></div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9-eXtcgKJbpQAZ69HTU1vhvtTyXJUrvZf31UhnZSeupQMfk3EpMpOjCVyslHBCluj2lamAe4aTElJNkq3kWJVWNAcVpciCN3Z58txOgAPYRI3eO2nNGxOYaiYIl5lsowraKpVcLfby7NT/s1600/img_perfil+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9-eXtcgKJbpQAZ69HTU1vhvtTyXJUrvZf31UhnZSeupQMfk3EpMpOjCVyslHBCluj2lamAe4aTElJNkq3kWJVWNAcVpciCN3Z58txOgAPYRI3eO2nNGxOYaiYIl5lsowraKpVcLfby7NT/s1600/img_perfil+copy.jpg" /></a><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;"> </span><span style="font-family: Lucida Grande;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Grande;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><a href="http://desenpalavras.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: blue;"><b>Aline Abreu</b></span></span></a>
graduated in visual arts and her interest in writting as well as the
use of paper as an artistic medium naturally led to a great passion for
picturebooks. This art form became her main choice of expression as an
artist. Aline concluded her Master's degree in Literature and Literary
Criticism in 2013 with a study about the interdependence between word,
image and design in the contemporary picturebooks.<br />
<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://desenpalavras.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: small;">Aline Abreu</span></span></a> formou-se em artes
visuais e seu interesse na escrita e no uso do papel como meio
expressivo naturalmente levou a uma grande paixão por livros ilustrados.
Esta forma artística tornou-se seu principal meio de expressão. Aline
concluiu seu mestrado em Literatura e Crítica Literária em 2013 com um
estudo sobre a interdependência entre palavra, imagem e design nos
livros ilustrados contemporâneos.</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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workshops, gravure, ceramics.</span></span></span><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span lang="EN-GB"> Cris’ preferred technique is watercolor. She
started illustrating for children and younger during the 90’s, she had already
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<span style="font-family: Lucida Grande; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"> two books: <i>Ants</i> (Paulus, SP, 2009) e <i>The Water Collector </i>(Cortez, SP, 2012), the latter was published in Spain (Octahedron, Barcelona, 2013).</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Lucida Grande;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><a href="http://elainepc.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></span></a><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://elainepc.blogspot.com.br/"><span style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: small;">Elaine Pasquali Cavion</span></span></a> </span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">é escritora de livros para crianças, nasceu no sul do Brasil, estudou Letras e Literatura Brasileira. Tem trabalhado com o universo da leitura durante grande parte da vida. A vontade de escrever para crianças veio de forma natural; de tanto ler, colecionar, amar e conviver com esta literatura. Tem dois livros publicados: Formigas <span style="font-size: xx-small;">(Paulus, SP, 2009)</span> E O Colecionador de Águas <span style="font-size: xx-small;">(Cortez, SP, 2012)</span>, este último foi publicado na Espanha</span> (Octaedro, Barcelona, 2013). </span></span></span></span></span><br />
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O trem passa por tantos lugares, nele vai tanta gente diferente. Uns sobem, outros descem... Paisagens passam, enchendo a janela de cores, lugares, vôos de pássaros, encantos para o menino viajante. E a casa dos primos? Longe? Perto?<br />
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Quando criança, viajei de trem, saía da estação de Duartina e ia até Irapuru, cidade onde meus primos moravam. Era longe, porque o trem para em tantas estações. Gália, Garça, Marília, Tupã, Pacaembú... pena que o trem não passa mais por ali. Mas ficou na memória e eu recrio esta viagem com palavras, traços e cores. Desejo aos meus leitores uma BOA VIAGEM!</div>
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A máquina de costura da minha mãe foi o ponto de partida para criar este livro. Lembrei também das brincadeiras, das cantigas japonesas cheias de onomatopéias. Ficou TAC TAC TAC para o tamanco das meninas, TEC TEC TEC para a máquina de costura, entra o TIC TAC do relógio, o TOC TOC é da batida na porta e TUC TUC TUC para o trenzinho. Esses sons se misturam e encontram o sopro da brisa, o canto dos pássaros. As cantigas me chamavam a atenção para a tarde que ia embora, junto com os pássaros.<br />
Para saber mais, leia também <a href="http://www.blogdcl.com.br/post/220/cantos-cotidiano">a entrevista que dei para a editora DCL.</a>Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-17211169859844103812013-03-05T12:29:00.001-08:002013-03-05T12:30:17.851-08:00Ilustradores japoneses do Kodomo no Kuni<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="http://garatujasfantasticas.com/?s=papo%20p%C3%A1-pum">Garatujas Fantásticas</a> é um site muito bacana e tive o prazer de participar do Papo Pá-Pum que foi muito gostoso. Vale conferir também outras matérias e brincadeiras.Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-21164885123451337322013-01-11T08:46:00.002-08:002013-02-13T06:57:53.311-08:00Para 2013<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Meu próximo livro para 2013. Tem a ver com máquina de costura, tem a ver com canto, tem a ver com a poesia das coisas simples do dia dia. Quando era criança, gostava de ver minha mãe costurando. Primeiro ela cortava os tecidos em diferentes formatos, depois coturava na sua máquina. Era preciso esperar, logo o tecido se transformava, era muito mágico. E eu esperava, enquanto brincava com minhas irmãs, cantando cantigas. Criei as imagens como se recortasse, depois fui montando os pedacinhos para formar este livro. Em breve postarei mais detalhes. Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-43063308673754853972012-10-24T09:39:00.000-07:002012-10-24T09:39:13.155-07:00Boa notícia para A VISITA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A VISITA (DCL) recebeu o prêmio JABUTI 2012 na categoria Ilustração de Livros Infantil e Juvenil, junto com MIL E UMA ESTRÊLAS (SM) de Marilda Castanha e CARMELA VAI À ESCOLA (Record) de Elisabeth Teixeira. Para conferir todas as outras categorias entre no <a href="http://www.premiojabuti.com.br/resultado-fase2-2012">site da CBL.</a><br />
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E o livro recebeu o sêlo<i> Altamente Recomendável FNLIJ</i> 2012- produção 2011, na categoria Livro de Imagem.<br />
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A ideia nasceu durante a Traçando Histórias 2008, em Porto Alegre. Numa mesa, depois do jantar entre amigos, a conversa girava em torno de alguém na família que desenha... e eu me lembrei de um tio, comentei que eu morria de medo dele, pois apesar de desenhar bem, esse tio adorava assustar crianças. No momento em que terminei de falar, me dei conta de que tinha uma história aí. Voltei para São Paulo e a ideia foi amadurecendo, comecei a colocar as imagens no papel. <br />
Agradeço aos amigos que me deram valiosas sugestões, em especial à Daniella Robichez Penna, que fez uma leitura crítica na primeira versão em andamento, e à editora Daniela Padilha (DCL) mais a sua equipe de leitores, que apostou no projeto.<br />
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Do tamanho de um dedo, este pequeno herói decide viajar. Recebe dos pais um chapéu e uma espada feita de agulha de costura. E sai navegando num <i>barco-owan</i>, usando um <i>hashi</i> como remo, cheio de coragem e curiosidade.<br />
Issum Boshi é um dos personagens que fez o encanto da minha infância. Acho que já conquistou também os leitores brasileiros. Agora, ele foi se aventurar por Minas, foi lançado pelo selo Abacate, ediotra mineira.Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-65741029726212477882012-05-25T11:46:00.001-07:002013-02-13T06:58:35.087-08:00Do meu quintal<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Compratilho a alegria de receber o selo Altamente Recomendável FNLIJ 2012 para o livro <i>Antes da Chuva</i>. E uma outra alegria, participar do PERFIL na <a href="http://www.revistaemilia.com.br/">Revista Emília</a>. Essa revista traz artigos interessantíssimos, disponível para quem quiser acessar. São vários ensaios de diversos especialistas em Literatura Infantojuvenil.<br /><br />Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-51895447114189493922012-04-02T10:47:00.003-07:002012-04-04T17:07:02.051-07:00Rascunhos<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipY3ySb3cySkKkC-KJTvVO65aU3qxXcizK-7hy2Kc3jq_oBrtQTBz6w5BBu25Zcfj_LeeStOk3Dd7i8gE8pTmyMDn0ul8a1TGOsA8bou3MWG0f7X7NQpuNJEWDINXsT8oyFcD7CKcGnhTE/s1600/rascunho%253Abola.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipY3ySb3cySkKkC-KJTvVO65aU3qxXcizK-7hy2Kc3jq_oBrtQTBz6w5BBu25Zcfj_LeeStOk3Dd7i8gE8pTmyMDn0ul8a1TGOsA8bou3MWG0f7X7NQpuNJEWDINXsT8oyFcD7CKcGnhTE/s320/rascunho%253Abola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726862634372034162" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiepZHr5PVuqJpDcSe7hY7Y0K1zFBQKuhNsqERk8a2fgcAsQdp6lWpc_rRST-vM1Omld_iemrATK9v1mCIBAtqMnBGNrHQAJ3NuNs5iTFQXUXkIwFgFopfXg1PmUdgDNjEDmBiF4IaYcL_i/s1600/rascunho-goleiro.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiepZHr5PVuqJpDcSe7hY7Y0K1zFBQKuhNsqERk8a2fgcAsQdp6lWpc_rRST-vM1Omld_iemrATK9v1mCIBAtqMnBGNrHQAJ3NuNs5iTFQXUXkIwFgFopfXg1PmUdgDNjEDmBiF4IaYcL_i/s320/rascunho-goleiro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726862493169720338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAbSvxumvWy2-QwbcBU8__GPzWdwp0FZtEGgGu8OWLH2kFfvyBCO7-zpWORYlW2t6Cbt4FRcoNHOLMtNjq3OsNLmuop0eNq9cdd3ImiSz3YyoR-VPJ2Ta4-9or0B87Q-dkQHE48L0_qsss/s1600/rascunho%253Amenino+jogando.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAbSvxumvWy2-QwbcBU8__GPzWdwp0FZtEGgGu8OWLH2kFfvyBCO7-zpWORYlW2t6Cbt4FRcoNHOLMtNjq3OsNLmuop0eNq9cdd3ImiSz3YyoR-VPJ2Ta4-9or0B87Q-dkQHE48L0_qsss/s320/rascunho%253Amenino+jogando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726862488729213666" border="0" /></a>Imaginem, eu que não entendo nada de futebol, agora ando empenhada em capturar esses movimentos. Fotos me ajudaram.Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-26795761865817094142012-04-02T10:10:00.008-07:002012-04-02T10:37:30.352-07:00Nas asas do silêncio<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl0tv3vjOB_tNgvBuqbOTVCVNV3qO1Bv10YveGRwristbuHX_E617jqwmL6aKkBo8YPl_DGpE_TocC4E11SFNveAgK9zJNZatDyuCVb79cESDUznVaYwbdvvs2-NGgKcw3SmxaSdhyOHKN/s1600/asas%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl0tv3vjOB_tNgvBuqbOTVCVNV3qO1Bv10YveGRwristbuHX_E617jqwmL6aKkBo8YPl_DGpE_TocC4E11SFNveAgK9zJNZatDyuCVb79cESDUznVaYwbdvvs2-NGgKcw3SmxaSdhyOHKN/s320/asas%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726854295795890690" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh94gT-70W2ZDX_XtUJmMJJ5eEnd79p6zWr0na1PICq3dQK5lBDNe_4dxFs-YHz_ZRqNE2lEfPwJgU059wz9oJsB7a0u3CyIWyPgc1C4iFVP_b-Do93tIbhQ6rAsAxGmje1zqyUmOtmgg1y/s1600/vo%25CC%2582o+1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh94gT-70W2ZDX_XtUJmMJJ5eEnd79p6zWr0na1PICq3dQK5lBDNe_4dxFs-YHz_ZRqNE2lEfPwJgU059wz9oJsB7a0u3CyIWyPgc1C4iFVP_b-Do93tIbhQ6rAsAxGmje1zqyUmOtmgg1y/s320/vo%25CC%2582o+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726854038870635938" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdpJm_P47aDnmV1LVt1yDGlSp1EuBYmQ9iBqxHLovUAbm5fKf4D4_ARfXXnRefwoijnRC6fyTnb9rd2u6Zo7nXiyR5L1tqaHneG1Ap0s0kLBPEpTurGovWosdoL7Ebct4QZmNItzgl_4U/s1600/rascunho-passaros.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrdpJm_P47aDnmV1LVt1yDGlSp1EuBYmQ9iBqxHLovUAbm5fKf4D4_ARfXXnRefwoijnRC6fyTnb9rd2u6Zo7nXiyR5L1tqaHneG1Ap0s0kLBPEpTurGovWosdoL7Ebct4QZmNItzgl_4U/s320/rascunho-passaros.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726853924070257906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Asas, voo, silêncio — essas foram as palavras chaves para estas imagens em sumiê. Foi para presentear uma amiga que defendeu uma tese e queria inserir um desenho. Escolhi o flamingo, pois tinha a ver com África. Antes, fiz vários rascunhos em grafite e carvão. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivthbBsVIhlzgQHkOb78EQ76_YpRgqP-7so4GjWFp_UL9zvGaZsK_cghg8plN3WmajluyrGL12MCf8uyB0rH72N8Ks58B3gDD12zaEbSjMin3WqvoxYAI7qdjlFHohlgiWCgqT9-Lb1ZxL/s1600/revoada+com+reduc%25CC%25A7a%25CC%2583o+copy.jpg"></a>Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7030817321396695482.post-18927933318881832282012-04-02T08:37:00.007-07:002012-04-02T09:11:49.210-07:00Catálogo de Bolonha 2012<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1oYUoJpSW4D2kzfx21hInipRZxbA6df71rjwT7jqgCC3bVzVmDyQJXWm3st29tML8Qw6RiNRYr-yQ8mfQVEAU3Vu3p-DZkA2z9mVMgfaYtTx6-MD-_0mubF_4K7yTMpj79ojQkq-a_9P4/s1600/Bolonha+2012+%2528dragged%2529.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1oYUoJpSW4D2kzfx21hInipRZxbA6df71rjwT7jqgCC3bVzVmDyQJXWm3st29tML8Qw6RiNRYr-yQ8mfQVEAU3Vu3p-DZkA2z9mVMgfaYtTx6-MD-_0mubF_4K7yTMpj79ojQkq-a_9P4/s320/Bolonha+2012+%2528dragged%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726829167085941794" border="0" /></a>Este ano tive uma feliz surpresa. Todos os meus livros, lançados no ano passado, entraram no Catálogo da Feira de Bolonha.<br />Os títulos são:<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">A VISITA (DCL)</span><br style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Antes da Chuva (Global)</span><br style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">O ogro </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">e as galinhas (SM)</span><br style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Ladrão de ovos (SM)</span><br style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">O noivo da ratinha (Larousse)</span><br /><br />Fora este último, que é uma fábula japonesa recontada, os outros foram inspirados na minha memória de roça. Digo que tem a ver com o meu lado caipira, mas as histórias falam da vida, dos pequenos acontecimentos que faz da infância algo inesquecível.<br />Para ver o catálogo todo segue o link.<br /><a href="http://www.fnlij.org.br/imagens/arquivos/catalogos%20bolonha/Bolonha%202012.pdf">http://www.fnlij.org.br/imagens/arquivos/catalogos%20bolonha/Bolonha%202012.pdf</a><br /><br />E veio uma outra surpresa. "Antes da Chuva"está entre os 10 melhores livros infantis, que a <a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folhinha/1065194-especialistas-escolhem-os-melhores-livros-infantis.shtml">Folhinha</a> selecionou. Junto estão também outros livros muito bacanas. É só entrar no link e ver.Lúcia Hiratsukahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08819286325149378974noreply@blogger.com3