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Andréia Rosa Sua história retratada como obra de arte Será um prazer poder falar da nossa maior paixão: fotografar momentos especiais.

Fundada pela artista plástica e fotógrafa profissional de mesmo nome, a Andréia Rosa Fotografia Artística é uma empresa que tem a arte no seu DNA. Especialista em trabalhos diferenciados e de alto padrão a equipe apresenta um trabalho profissional que vai além da mera cobertura fotográfica. Todo o trabalho é estudado previamente para que o resultado seja impecável.

“Sua história de vida retratad

a como obra de arte!”

É com essa visão que trabalhamos quando o assunto é casamentos – uma de nossas especialidades. Toda a equipe conhece a importância da realização deste sonho e trabalha para que o registro deste momento seja lindo e inesquecível, por isso, utiliza todo o profissionalismo, talento artístico estilo expression e as técnicas de fotografia, observação e iluminação, além de equipamentos de ponta, claro, para garantir a qualidade de imagem e um resultado final espetacular. Venha até nosso escritório e conheça mais sobre nosso trabalho, veja nosso portfólio e entenda melhor o que estamos falando.

01/10/2025

Incredible What IS this?! 😱😱Check first comment👇

30/09/2025

T`1 BREAKING NEWS!! Sad news just confirmed in the city of… See more.

30/09/2025

‼️These are the consequences of sleeping with the…See more😯⬇️

30/09/2025

Man thinks he found small nest in attic – turns pale when he realizes what’s inside 😨👇

30/09/2025

Labor came in the middle of the night, and Evan sped me to the hospital right away. While we were gone, his mother Patricia asked Evan for the spare key "to get the house ready for the baby." I thought she wanted to do something nice—maybe set out flowers or fill the fridge. After our baby girl was born, we were at the hospital for two days. Patricia didn’t message me, only sent Evan a few mysterious updates like "Everything's going to be perfect when you come home." When we got home, I walked into the nursery. I stopped in shock. Instead of the sage-green walls, everything was navy blue. The floral curtains had disappeared. My late mother’s white crib was dismantled, pushed to the side. All handmade blankets and dresses had vanished. The nursery was a disaster. I was stunned. "Patricia… WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" She met my eyes, then Evan’s, and said coldly, "I did what you and your child deserved! It's because of this petty baby! I found out that it's not…" She broke off, crying.

29/09/2025

EVERY NIGHT, MY DAUGHTER-IN-LAW LINGERED IN THE SHOWER FOR OVER AN HOUR… ONE EVENING, I PUT MY EAR TO THE DOOR AND INSTANTLY DIALED 911 🚨 Every evening, without fail, Daniela – my brand-new daughter-in-law – would disappear into the bathroom after dinner and stay there for more than an hour. The sound of running water never stopped, and from under the door came a strange scent — not the perfume she wore during the day, but a stronger smell, almost masculine. At first, I found it merely curious. Then annoying. Finally… my suspicions began to rise. Daniela had been married to my son Leonardo for less than three months. She worked as an assistant — gentle, polite, always attentive. Leonardo, on the other hand, was a civil engineer who often traveled to his work sites, sometimes gone for an entire week. I was pleased with her: she cooked well, kept the house tidy, and went to work on time. But this habit disturbed me: every evening, at exactly 8 p.m., she would lock herself in the bathroom for an endless amount of time. When she came out, her hair was wet… but there was never any steam in the room. And that unusual scent lingered. One evening, while glancing at the trash, I noticed a moist wipe of an unknown brand — for men’s hygiene — with a strong mint smell. A wave of worry began to grow inside me. “What if… a man was coming into our home? Or worse… was already living here?” I told no one. Leonardo was away on a trip. So I decided to act alone. I set up a small hidden camera in a flower pot facing the bathroom. But strangely enough, every time Daniela went in, the image went black. As if she had covered the lens. The next day, I tried something else: I pressed my ear against the door. The water wasn’t running continuously — it was being turned on and off at intervals. I also heard murmurs… like a whispered conversation. Then suddenly, a man’s voice, clear and distinct: — “Yes, wait a moment. I’m coming.” My blood froze. No man was supposed to be inside the house. My heart raced wildly. Without thinking, I ran outside and dialed the police, my voice trembling… Watch: ⬇️Full article in 1st comment👇💬👀

29/09/2025

A 9.1 magnitude earthquake also caused a tsunami in the city of... See more

29/09/2025

Third marriage is sh0cking!⬇️

29/09/2025

Songwriter Brett James, known for hits like Jesus, Take the Wheel and I Hold On, has died in a car crash with no survivors. Rest in peace, country legend 💔 (see first comment👇)

28/09/2025

"The man asked for a few minutes to say goodbye to his dog, who only had a few minutes left to live, but suddenly the vet noticed something unusual 😱😱
It is often said that animals become dearer to us than many people. Their love is pure, selfless; they accept us just as we are. That is why parting with them is the hardest trial for a human being.
The man sat in the veterinarian’s office and couldn’t believe this day had come. In front of him lay his dog — his faithful friend, with whom he had gone through every stage of life. The dog had been there in moments of joy and in hours of despair, as if sensing everything that was happening in his master’s soul.
And now the veterinarians gave no hope, quietly saying that treatment was impossible, that the animal was suffering, and that the only way was to end its pain. For the man, it sounded like a sentence not only for the dog, but for himself as well.
He asked for a few minutes before the procedure.
Sitting down beside him, he hugged his friend and, unable to hold back his tears, whispered:
— Forgive me, buddy. Forgive me for not giving you the life you deserved. I love you. Forgive me… I don’t know how to live on. It hurts so much. I don’t want you to leave.
The dog, as if understanding every word, placed his paws on his owner’s shoulders and pressed close to him. The man hugged him tightly and began to cry loudly.
But then something happened that no one expected. 😱😱 To be continued in the first comment 👇👇"

28/09/2025

😮😮😮Not every hero needs a cape...see more

28/09/2025

"The wedding couldn’t have been more perfect—until Dad suddenly gripped my hand and whispered, “Get in the car, now.” My heart raced as I stumbled after him. “Dad, what’s happening?” I pleaded, but he stayed silent the entire drive home. Only when we arrived did he finally reveal something that shattered me completely...The church bells had just faded, the reception hall was glowing with golden light, and laughter spilled across the lawn. My sister, Emily, had just married the love of her life, David. Everything was perfect—better than perfect. Guests clinked champagne glasses, a jazz trio played softly in the background, and I was standing near the dance floor, watching Emily whirl in her ivory dress, radiant with happiness.
That’s when my father, Richard, suddenly appeared at my side. His face was pale, lips pressed into a hard line. Without warning, he gripped my hand tightly and whispered in a low, urgent tone, “Get in the car. Now.”
At first, I thought he was joking. But the look in his eyes—cold, fierce, almost terrified—told me otherwise. “Dad, what’s happening?” I asked, stumbling as he pulled me toward the exit. He didn’t answer.
We passed bewildered relatives, a few of whom called after us, asking if everything was alright. My father didn’t even look back. He yanked open the passenger door of his Ford Explorer and practically pushed me inside. My heart raced, confusion boiling into panic.
“Dad, you’re scaring me. Tell me what’s going on!”
Still nothing. He started the engine, his knuckles white against the steering wheel, and drove away from the reception, leaving behind the glowing lights and music. The silence in the car was unbearable. Every few seconds, I turned toward him, hoping for some kind of explanation, but his jaw remained clenched.
We drove through quiet suburban streets, the celebration now miles away. I tried again. “Is Emily okay? Is Mom okay? Please, just tell me!”
Finally, as we pulled into our driveway, Dad killed the engine. For a long moment, he didn’t move. Then, in a voice low and heavy, he said, “There’s something I need to tell you. Something I couldn’t risk saying back there.”
My stomach dropped. He looked me dead in the eye, and what he revealed next left me utterly speechless…. Watch: [in comment] -"

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