tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60781079625325876582011-04-21T20:16:40.927-07:00mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-25586409052533934842009-04-07T16:17:00.000-07:002009-04-07T16:27:31.111-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SdvhPWe2bfI/AAAAAAAAArc/SYckOjTe6R8/s1600-h/Explorar0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SdvhPWe2bfI/AAAAAAAAArc/SYckOjTe6R8/s320/Explorar0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322095038517636594" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SdvhPI5xrdI/AAAAAAAAArU/TIGyPYIAcKY/s1600-h/Explorar0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SdvhO8DHWcI/AAAAAAAAAq8/laC1rEvf7jo/s320/Explorar0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322095031421983170" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-2558640905253393484?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-74900987745084697232008-12-11T07:38:00.000-08:002008-12-11T07:48:07.889-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SUE1q7CoSfI/AAAAAAAAAno/zFLPclVOue0/s1600-h/marie+0154.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SUE1q7CoSfI/AAAAAAAAAno/zFLPclVOue0/s320/marie+0154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278559249774430706" border="0" /></a><br /><i>you are <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">hot</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>then you are <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">cold</span><br />you are <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">yes</span> </span>then you are <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">no</span><br />you are <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">in</span> and you are <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">out</span><br />you are <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;">up</span> and you are <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">down</span><br />you are <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">wrong </span>when it is <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">right</span><br />it is <span style="font-weight: bold;">black</span> and it is <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;">white </span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-7490098774508469723?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-91418136525549162722008-10-23T18:29:00.000-07:002008-12-11T08:01:21.666-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SQEmiXlATeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8mTbjbO08C8/s1600-h/gdhgfjf.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 502px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SQEmiXlATeI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8mTbjbO08C8/s320/gdhgfjf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260528211632082402" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">En la </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >mañana verde</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />quería ser </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >corazón.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >Corazón.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Y en la</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >tarde madura</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />quería ser </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" >ruiseñor.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" >Ruiseñor</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />(</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >Alma, </span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >ponte color naranja.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >Alma,</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >ponte color de amor.</span><span style="font-size:85%;">)<br /><br />En la </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >mañana viva</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />yo quería</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" > ser yo.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" >Corazón.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Y en la </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" >tarde caída</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />quería </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" >ser mi voz.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" >Ruiseñor.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />¡</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Alma,</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >ponte color naranja</span><span style="font-size:85%;">!<br />¡</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >Alma,</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >ponte color de amor</span><span style="font-size:85%;">!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-9141813652554916272?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-43568863562981702772008-09-28T16:45:00.001-07:002008-09-28T16:53:58.151-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SOAX6xD-PMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrrbXwLJwts/s1600-h/bgcxnc.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SOAX6xD-PMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/zrrbXwLJwts/s320/bgcxnc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251223463883848898" border="0" /></a><br /><i>me miro al espejo y allí estoy<span style="font-weight: bold;"> ¿es esa que veo la que soy?</span> ¿en dónde me encuentro? ¿a dónde voy? ¿a quién reconozco y quién esta hoy?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">me miro y lo veo, aquí está, es ese que llega y se va</span> ¿a quién ama ahora, a quién amará? ¿es mio o de otra? ¿por quién llorará?<br />no vengas, no sueñes, no sufras, no sientas,<span style="font-weight: bold;"> no soy lo que quieres ni soy lo que esperas...</span> no digas que miento ¿no ves lo que siento? no vuelvas no hay tiempo, no me ames lo siento, mi amor.<br />y soy ese espejo ¿qué no ves? que muestra tal vez mi realidad, no busques la otra, la otra no está... <span style="font-weight: bold;">soy yo la que te mira, soy yo la que buscas.</span><br />no vengas, no sueñes, no sufras, no sientas, <span style="font-weight: bold;">no soy lo que quieres ni soy lo que esperas...</span> no digas que miento ¿no ves lo que siento? no vuelvas no hay tiempo, no me ames lo siento, mi amor. </i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-4356886356298170277?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-49607644866904796562008-08-29T10:48:00.000-07:002008-08-29T10:54:08.135-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SLg3Z_Y3hsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k40dAD9qolI/s1600-h/2vty8nd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SLg3Z_Y3hsI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k40dAD9qolI/s320/2vty8nd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239999086097565378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Muchos interrogantes pueden generar...<br />Crisis.*<br />Las Pastillas del Abuelo. Hoy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-4960764486690479656?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-5104210663004577352008-07-04T07:49:00.000-07:002008-11-12T20:38:05.172-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47nC4FrSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-J9hr81aVZA/s1600-h/Imagen+039.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47nC4FrSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/-J9hr81aVZA/s320/Imagen+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219174560142044450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47njPHvaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xmuC3fIOPx8/s1600-h/Imagen+046.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47njPHvaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xmuC3fIOPx8/s320/Imagen+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219174568828583330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47oPTGaoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/08hS3cFN50w/s1600-h/Imagen+067.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47oPTGaoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/08hS3cFN50w/s320/Imagen+067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219174580656433794" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47oQfN_ZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fYln9kAsjRg/s1600-h/Imagen+094.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47oQfN_ZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fYln9kAsjRg/s320/Imagen+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219174580975697298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47pJLE7RI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5tsc2orRbXY/s1600-h/Imagen+168.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/SG47pJLE7RI/AAAAAAAAAG8/5tsc2orRbXY/s320/Imagen+168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219174596192038162" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-510421066300457735?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6078107962532587658.post-27637635259210340742008-04-07T19:19:00.001-07:002008-11-12T20:38:07.742-08:00me dejaron a cargo de esto y como persona responsable q<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/R_rXbq0oqeI/AAAAAAAAADE/DanXTWOSw-k/s1600-h/katejacksonbig.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__EOejXSUrTg/R_rXbq0oqeI/AAAAAAAAADE/DanXTWOSw-k/s320/katejacksonbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186694791222045154" border="0" /></a>ue me considero (miento) cumpliré con tu pedido.<br />se me pegó este tema de Rihanna (a priori de comentarios pelotudos, lo escucho versionado por los talentosos Manic Street Preachers) y mis dedos deberían moverse con mayor velocidad. le atribuyo la culpa a la falta de un tema concreto sobre el cual pueda opinar... "kainos juicio todos putos constitución" redefine el sentido de esta entrada<br />hasta luego<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"> <span style="font-size:78%;">amo a kate jackson</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6078107962532587658-2763763525921034074?l=alittlephotographer.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02717859294051150280noreply@blogger.com1