tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315433352024-03-19T04:17:58.925+01:00Buenos días Capitánautobiografía de instantesÍndigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.comBlogger2243125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-34963029843379154892024-03-16T09:32:00.000+01:002024-03-16T09:32:00.125+01:00TARDES DE AMOR Y CARAMELOS<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Tu aroma es lo que yo persigo,</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />el aire que te vas dejando</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />y se mantiene intacto hasta que llego,</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />y marco sus contornos</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />con el detenimiento que necesita</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />un ritual tan íntimo.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Mucho más que las tardes de amor y caramelos</span><br />
</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: medium;">que a veces tú y yo nos regalamos.</span><br /></span> <br />
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<span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;">La librería</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;">Elena Escribano Alemán</span></span></div>
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<a href="http://enlabodegadelbarco.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-libreria.html"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">La librería</span></a> completa en mi bodega...</span>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-80642885914167947502024-03-15T17:32:00.001+01:002024-03-15T17:32:00.133+01:00LA ESCRITURA DEL SILENCIO<p><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i></i></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEsZIOv5JC6AHv-13bg4Lh62EpR1ggMb8myhOzy9g6UYFxzgTl7r5cYhAfAItggbcRA1w1RJgybEUrF8HTkT12CBZ_888a7Z-QQe4FgZv6I6BaINZSKUJfUIvW8SXWI17cMkrFXPqA4_oosD7fzLQSc84vv-y_Yru16B32o3XXfvgXFENXqJKF/s474/nieve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="296" data-original-width="474" height="250" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEsZIOv5JC6AHv-13bg4Lh62EpR1ggMb8myhOzy9g6UYFxzgTl7r5cYhAfAItggbcRA1w1RJgybEUrF8HTkT12CBZ_888a7Z-QQe4FgZv6I6BaINZSKUJfUIvW8SXWI17cMkrFXPqA4_oosD7fzLQSc84vv-y_Yru16B32o3XXfvgXFENXqJKF/w400-h250/nieve.jpg" width="400" /></a></i></span></div><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>La nieve es la escritura del silencio, nieve que no tapa, descubre pautas, esquemas, estructuras, eso que a veces nos atrevemos a llamar esencia, en cada copo hay una oración por el mundo que muere.</i></div></i></span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Jorge Reichmann</i></span></p>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-43987681417289676002024-03-14T16:02:00.002+01:002024-03-14T16:02:00.243+01:00UNO MÁS<span style="font-family: verdana;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: large; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqnGLCXsJ_x-XfTTBiTnpnqweamsdMRU8Oh0Z_na1EE92b76ELL_sCLqHtROnTJ7SnFsQmqquRMzm3gvaTozzfFFBR3GKuCKQU10i4w9omxlJjhu54umiNzvqY1uE1trgbHXW5uD8HRU3uGzQMKIlplAM4tGXY7A42hNuRYlI1WuaxZa0fYpU6/s943/20221002_174647.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="943" data-original-width="707" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqnGLCXsJ_x-XfTTBiTnpnqweamsdMRU8Oh0Z_na1EE92b76ELL_sCLqHtROnTJ7SnFsQmqquRMzm3gvaTozzfFFBR3GKuCKQU10i4w9omxlJjhu54umiNzvqY1uE1trgbHXW5uD8HRU3uGzQMKIlplAM4tGXY7A42hNuRYlI1WuaxZa0fYpU6/w300-h400/20221002_174647.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;">Pacífico. Inma Díaz</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: red;">No eres distinto de lo que existe, ni distinto de la nada.</span></span></i></div></span><span style="color: red;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></i></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-family: verdana;"><i>Tratato VI</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: red; font-family: verdana;"><i>Ibn Arabi</i></span></div></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-56522281299481855372024-03-13T22:15:00.001+01:002024-03-13T22:15:00.137+01:00LECTURAS<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA0WIgWktGzoI582aLT4k0nnhJFvrnH578TYwKO21fyl3x03Hmrlq-9YzOPjbMRd4y7cch1fHVO4FTxnYeDaOiNnANt5tW7QzIgqMSOpL9eSYlYc1uyDMabsMqGJhvf4MHXRxtXGFOVxo2DhTydSnxIq7sl4BJoHVMRwngHkMNZflpcyxN6hC_/s576/LI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="576" data-original-width="384" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA0WIgWktGzoI582aLT4k0nnhJFvrnH578TYwKO21fyl3x03Hmrlq-9YzOPjbMRd4y7cch1fHVO4FTxnYeDaOiNnANt5tW7QzIgqMSOpL9eSYlYc1uyDMabsMqGJhvf4MHXRxtXGFOVxo2DhTydSnxIq7sl4BJoHVMRwngHkMNZflpcyxN6hC_/w266-h400/LI.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><i style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Las lecturas que el escritor va acumulando en su vida se usan pero no se exhiben.</span></i></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br />Aprendí de Gabo (El País BABELIA, 6-9-2014)<br />Javier Aparicio Maydeu</i></span><p></p>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-43801647528075469642024-03-12T21:56:00.001+01:002024-03-12T21:56:00.134+01:00ERROR MECANOGRÁFICO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKHficf_hLTVSO_2A8yjxA_tFnxh9-Vx5d7ZalkC_ZJTrKz1YgzVpWxBDqheM0owOvAoVRCDluDQwuNGumoztmNvPXJcSTB4GNXrNlRXK8MJGA9thQSCQp_Q3d1-piDv8pJxVqw7I6c8WOiF6KKf-zu9I98wD4SmCM9w_ucoj15YmDEaP0IgUR/s980/meca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="656" data-original-width="980" height="268" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKHficf_hLTVSO_2A8yjxA_tFnxh9-Vx5d7ZalkC_ZJTrKz1YgzVpWxBDqheM0owOvAoVRCDluDQwuNGumoztmNvPXJcSTB4GNXrNlRXK8MJGA9thQSCQp_Q3d1-piDv8pJxVqw7I6c8WOiF6KKf-zu9I98wD4SmCM9w_ucoj15YmDEaP0IgUR/w400-h268/meca.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><i style="color: red; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Hasta el mínimo error de mecanografía me duele en el alma como un error de creación.</span></i></div><span style="color: red; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><i><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>El amargo encanto de la máquina de escribir</i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i>Gabriel García Márquez</i></div></i></span>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-85606060262311081602024-03-11T07:00:00.008+01:002024-03-11T07:00:00.138+01:00LUNES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #990000;"><i><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Abre los ojos para que amanezca.</span></i></span></div>
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<span><i><span style="font-family: verdana;">Toda la luz del mundo. Ángel Guinda</span></i></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-43663013595200214342024-03-10T07:30:00.001+01:002024-03-10T07:30:00.135+01:00ME GUSTA <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: xx-small;">Letras y cifras atraídas por una centella. Joan Miró</span></div>
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<span style="color: #990000;">Este placer sencillo va dedicado con todo mi cariño a <b><a href="http://serdearcoyflecha.blogspot.com.es/">Seraf</a>.</b></span></div>
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<i>Me gusta,</i></div>
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<i>por ejemplo,</i></div>
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<i>que las palabras</i></div>
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<i>jueguen,</i></div>
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<i>tropiecen,</i></div>
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<i>se alejen,</i></div>
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<i>se amontonen;</i></div>
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<i>que,</i></div>
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<i>recelosas,</i></div>
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<i>huyan,</i></div>
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<i>se sientan</i></div>
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<i>solas,</i></div>
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<i>lloren</i></div>
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<i>como niñas,</i></div>
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<i>y, después,</i></div>
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<i>consolarlas</i></div>
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<i>en silencio.</i></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Me gusta</i></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Carmen Rodríguez</i></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-56860551947351880282024-03-09T09:29:00.001+01:002024-03-09T09:29:00.131+01:00NO ME DEJES A MEDIAS<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPblFLOs937VdPn5jmRO3fSz2ExNqaa1yj8jFGnLvwkLyp9rfFkfuwjO4KvMJFAmuQluFTRJ8mSu7_o9WNZds7vHLFu2Kl1ezS1qkQwMI_YTjV9R3ADyj8A6PZGeFjLlzRtBhw3Q/s1600/steve+adams.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565450760752559922" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPblFLOs937VdPn5jmRO3fSz2ExNqaa1yj8jFGnLvwkLyp9rfFkfuwjO4KvMJFAmuQluFTRJ8mSu7_o9WNZds7vHLFu2Kl1ezS1qkQwMI_YTjV9R3ADyj8A6PZGeFjLlzRtBhw3Q/s320/steve+adams.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 245px;" /></a><span style="font-size: 78%;">Steve Adams</span><br /></div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: medium;">No me dejes. Tengo el corazón a medio romper.</span><br /><br /></span> </span></div> <div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Olvidos. 3. José Antonio Muñoz Rojas</span></span></div><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-64673634869850912342024-03-08T12:54:00.003+01:002024-03-08T13:18:10.251+01:00MUJERES DEL ALMA MÍA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiww2bYrQXX9b-AZAYbxG35ffNt5sBNc4PbMqMI7yizdmDfLzJN14Zd0nL1Sh8gr3m5adCWGGRw9XNlYLw6Pjvk3OlVc7zWEWPdzv_Ymh-foNgefKInuBVmUNmXFHXOUZjXm-YZNw07hJ3A7h2um7Fi12EF3h8_rItKio6vrRZKMjv_pnhdDsfw/s938/alc.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="938" data-original-width="704" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiww2bYrQXX9b-AZAYbxG35ffNt5sBNc4PbMqMI7yizdmDfLzJN14Zd0nL1Sh8gr3m5adCWGGRw9XNlYLw6Pjvk3OlVc7zWEWPdzv_Ymh-foNgefKInuBVmUNmXFHXOUZjXm-YZNw07hJ3A7h2um7Fi12EF3h8_rItKio6vrRZKMjv_pnhdDsfw/w480-h640/alc.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;">Alcachofa en flor. Inma Díaz</div></span><div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><i>Si la mujer tiene poder de decisión e ingresos propios, la situación de su familia, mejora; si prosperan las familias, progresa la comunidad y por extensión, el país. Así se rompe el ciclo de la miseria. Las sociedades más atrasadas son aquellas en que las mujeres están sometidas.</i></span></div><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><i>(Mujeres del alma mía. Isabel Allende)</i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i><br /></i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">Se trata, más bien, de encontrar la propia esencia, hacer el camino ya sea con un hombre al lado o sin él, pero no contra él.</span></i></div></span></span><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;"><i>(La casa junto al mar. May Sarton)</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyg3xweUJRSGr6VAyRmFK_-abNetmCGUSFa9MNyfhWoImqQq74EcF8ueImp-9UynmZIevYRQR8TA2Kfp0_h4jhocVC58EBVNy33aOXBUoI9YLkLFG65yFwzalvo2PXHaXW1aZ7PIYaEXocjijKs8ubZfInNOc8gAZH2dynQq1jC1fxbzILKDT4/s870/mam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="870" data-original-width="676" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyg3xweUJRSGr6VAyRmFK_-abNetmCGUSFa9MNyfhWoImqQq74EcF8ueImp-9UynmZIevYRQR8TA2Kfp0_h4jhocVC58EBVNy33aOXBUoI9YLkLFG65yFwzalvo2PXHaXW1aZ7PIYaEXocjijKs8ubZfInNOc8gAZH2dynQq1jC1fxbzILKDT4/s320/mam.jpg" width="249" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;">Los prados tienen flores que huelen a ti. Collage manual, Inma Díaz <a href="https://www.instagram.com/unalunitagranate">@unalunitagranate</a></div></span><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: courier; font-size: x-small;"><b>Anoche soñé con mi madre, hablé con ella por teléfono y estaba contenta, pero me echaba de menos y me pedía que fuera a verla.</b></span></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-61136351487138639012024-03-07T07:49:00.001+01:002024-03-07T07:49:00.130+01:00CARA CARÍSIMA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dTMd39QS615FBWJ1uhB3FOM2EfV5EBGclZ_kjCa1pLPXy1YnW4ybaKQzbI9mvnX6-CoiL06BC1Ar2AAkQ8NOqyJ9FSSK90AArSDKuFeCU1zWuHBoShM1zwmtUjcbhFLhnvSYUw/s1600/cara.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557641830790548834" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4dTMd39QS615FBWJ1uhB3FOM2EfV5EBGclZ_kjCa1pLPXy1YnW4ybaKQzbI9mvnX6-CoiL06BC1Ar2AAkQ8NOqyJ9FSSK90AArSDKuFeCU1zWuHBoShM1zwmtUjcbhFLhnvSYUw/s320/cara.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;">Cuando el hombre se mira mucho a sí mismo, llega a no saber cuál es su cara y cuál es su careta.</span></span><div><span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pío Baroja</span></span></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-66073461274684892112024-03-06T07:52:00.002+01:002024-03-06T14:46:00.882+01:00HUIDA<div style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="248" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515206238788556770" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLn-qnysvNEaYKGABRrPVghKFX9PzSyKTCpRGQjgYRz18TrTbJfsRD1bzkMsSjUv1H3diqoXQZ_FYck-K5n6dx1kr9q5huq3Cm6qLZtm2tAjLlkCbWBDodfQgMgm8A_l4DZZxMSw/w400-h248/JULIAN+ANDRADE.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 198px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" width="400" /><span style="font-size: 78%;">Julián Andrade</span>
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<span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Y a veces huimos.</span> </span><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium; font-style: italic;">Huimos del plomo del tiempo por los paisajes que soñamos.</span></span><div><span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana;">Cae marzo sobre Narros y aún no es primavera</span></span></div><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana;">Javier Pérez Walias</span></span></div></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-37451127298671990732024-03-05T07:33:00.001+01:002024-03-05T07:33:00.124+01:00EQUIPAJE DE MANO<div align="center">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNKgf0GsF4RCGHeDYOlcvJSHhusozXB_cpHvXTfJuStP7guBPaW0vdm7LkithiG6TuDpoiFVC2BM5QnyfaEVW86geVnAMIZMlgVbZr0RzkQSLxWDUjO3GJ-h4vkLqRfzrE88Lw5w/s1600/mano.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669649506727041922" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNKgf0GsF4RCGHeDYOlcvJSHhusozXB_cpHvXTfJuStP7guBPaW0vdm7LkithiG6TuDpoiFVC2BM5QnyfaEVW86geVnAMIZMlgVbZr0RzkQSLxWDUjO3GJ-h4vkLqRfzrE88Lw5w/w266-h400/mano.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 213px;" width="266" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: red;">Aquí no somos propietarios, </span><span style="color: red;">solo estamos de paso.</span> </span></div>
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Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-14071745217877770252024-03-04T07:51:00.001+01:002024-03-04T07:51:00.125+01:00DE VISITA<div style="text-align: center;">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSilmPF7CWIyEAuC_Du4kymLgaStx8lkz7Brjdr2QXv6toSAhrorsiTcR0LQE5Jd1iQhkJ2akmNTiVNG5pufBMVkbEa_YuMvqM6eYhu7gmQd_xYtv0iEhEniA_dunteZENqI5VpA/s1600/Christian++Krohg.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" height="283" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557642915057535522" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSilmPF7CWIyEAuC_Du4kymLgaStx8lkz7Brjdr2QXv6toSAhrorsiTcR0LQE5Jd1iQhkJ2akmNTiVNG5pufBMVkbEa_YuMvqM6eYhu7gmQd_xYtv0iEhEniA_dunteZENqI5VpA/w400-h283/Christian++Krohg.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 226px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" width="400" /></a><span style="font-size: 78%;">Christian Krohg</span></div>
<br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large; font-style: italic;">Las ideas deben recibirse como huéspedes: es decir, cordialmente, pero a condición de que no tiranicen al anfitrión.</span></div>
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<span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Alberto Moravia</span><br /></span></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-1158763591713555742024-03-03T16:42:00.000+01:002024-03-03T16:42:00.123+01:00ELEGANCIA INNATA<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3176/3421/1600/notas%20musicales.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3176/3421/320/notas%20musicales.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="310" /></a>
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<span style="color: #990000; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Las notas musicales son letras vestidas de chic.</span></div>
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<span><span style="font-family: verdana;">Santi</span><br /></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-56726214730043336612024-03-02T23:37:00.001+01:002024-03-02T23:37:00.122+01:00FRÍO INVIERNO<div align="center">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33x78dWRwEUj_hHj5JNPcFQ6J84LnEZoeGlQN5U7XnWalH2zIv81kgYOgGswbx6KOfHaxDNzaMepYmVMRzwDF2nYnE6VYwN-cPaNm8irSe5x4bU0IwTtTuHHCTNsVaLhJHm_JEg/s1600-h/bourgeois-louise-le-lit-gros-edredon-rouge.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" height="280" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011856126040989202" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi33x78dWRwEUj_hHj5JNPcFQ6J84LnEZoeGlQN5U7XnWalH2zIv81kgYOgGswbx6KOfHaxDNzaMepYmVMRzwDF2nYnE6VYwN-cPaNm8irSe5x4bU0IwTtTuHHCTNsVaLhJHm_JEg/w400-h280/bourgeois-louise-le-lit-gros-edredon-rouge.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /></a> <span style="font-size: 85%;">Le lit gros edredon rouge. Louise Bourgeois</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br /></span></div><span style="color: red; font-family: verdana;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">¿Pero existe el invierno? <br /> ¿Y es tan crudo su rigor? <br /> Si es así, ¿qué mejor manta <br /> para tu desnudez, que, yo, desnudo?...</span><br /><br />Alfonso Canales</i></span>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-42111687655489717502024-03-01T06:27:00.000+01:002024-03-01T06:27:00.125+01:00Sueños<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQGINVaAYaz0ntbuzEbWX24dQpq3R4D65Enn2X57GbRyqP5onN6hdfcDzMseMWC2CBKt17UHIMb2bCkTi9dZ9zS1_VrE0z_5e6tvKaKQQpSUcLCblwzsRdgyg-j-GxTlVw6EZqdQ/s1600-h/Tunez+JOAQUIN+PICAZO.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147191377716626162" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQGINVaAYaz0ntbuzEbWX24dQpq3R4D65Enn2X57GbRyqP5onN6hdfcDzMseMWC2CBKt17UHIMb2bCkTi9dZ9zS1_VrE0z_5e6tvKaKQQpSUcLCblwzsRdgyg-j-GxTlVw6EZqdQ/s320/Tunez+JOAQUIN+PICAZO.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /></a><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 78%;">Túnez. Joaquin Picazo</span>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: medium;"><em><br /></em></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><em>Todo, las personas, la literatura, el estudio, era como un sueño multicolor, con cúpulas, con pórticos, por el cual cruzaban, fulgurantes, veloces amazonas y animales inverosímiles. Todo fue un sueño que alimentaba mi imaginación y mis ansias de muchacho frágil y ardiente...</em></span>
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"><em><br /></em></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><em>Bomarzo</em></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><em>Manuel Mujica Laínez</em></span></div>
</div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-58290836427831073092024-02-29T17:20:00.001+01:002024-02-29T17:20:00.127+01:00CRECIENDO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Cerca de un árbol la memoria crece.</span></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-76063009887794371262024-02-28T09:38:00.002+01:002024-02-28T09:38:00.128+01:00TRATADO<div style="text-align: center;">
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<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: large; font-style: italic;">Ahora sabe que el amor tiene una única regla, amar.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 85%; font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Si tú supieras</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Antonio Gómez Rufo</span></span></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-57940373463381213082024-02-27T12:00:00.001+01:002024-02-27T12:00:00.130+01:00ATRAPADOS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEips3chwtmihkBCqJhfwJzXHT9aEeZhXQb-rfDUk60IBMI8ODKmriOCTURfoCzlXoXzeaB5cDhZEiPacuDfrmomQfVTqM35ZPFkJyStjm-dlNq9RW5yKC7VMstlY65A-vYwBeY-Ng/s1600/Extra%25C3%25B1o_trabajo.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680089539902960626" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEips3chwtmihkBCqJhfwJzXHT9aEeZhXQb-rfDUk60IBMI8ODKmriOCTURfoCzlXoXzeaB5cDhZEiPacuDfrmomQfVTqM35ZPFkJyStjm-dlNq9RW5yKC7VMstlY65A-vYwBeY-Ng/s320/Extra%25C3%25B1o_trabajo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 241px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />
<span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-style: italic;">los que te fían</span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">se vuelven los gestores</span><br />
<span style="font-style: italic;">de tu calvario</span></span></span><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Rincón de haikus </span></span></div><div><span style="font-style: italic; text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Mario Benedetti</span></span></div>Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-45427303708987963782024-02-26T07:24:00.001+01:002024-02-26T07:24:00.130+01:00TOXICIDAD<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-style: italic;">¿Qué puede ser más tóxico para la edad?</span> </span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: medium;">El carecer de dinero.</span><br /></span> <br />
</span><div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;">El hombre de mi vida. Manuel Vázquez Montalbán</span></div>
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Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-11171973173667547972024-02-25T01:31:00.001+01:002024-02-25T10:24:19.316+01:00MÁS LEJOS<div>
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<a href="http://elcomentario.tv/reggio/el-desprecio-de-francisco-balaguer-callejon-en-publico/21/11/2010/">El desprecio</a>. </i></span></div><div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><i>Francisco Balaguer </i></span></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-14921549509536390102024-02-24T08:40:00.001+01:002024-02-25T09:34:32.691+01:00MI TESOROOOOO...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #274e13; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">La confianza es un tesoro.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Ponle alas. A los días y a las horas.</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">La locura es como la gravedad..., todo lo que hace falta es un pequeño empujón.</span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></i></div><div style="color: red;"><i style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">El caballero oscuro. Jonathan Nolan</span></i></div>
Índigohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16937482928148151886noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31543335.post-237262249351177312024-02-20T18:34:00.001+01:002024-02-20T18:34:00.135+01:00SILENCIO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Hay silencios más locuaces que todas las palabras.</span></div>
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