tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66207126586652877852012-02-17T17:06:38.784+01:00Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.comBlogger1741100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-61142864610247776372011-03-12T13:15:00.002+01:002011-03-12T13:16:57.321+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TnvtsG2POw/TXdekxOqZJI/AAAAAAAAA-0/yl5HyXE8Q-g/s1600/picture155.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TnvtsG2POw/TXdekxOqZJI/AAAAAAAAA-0/yl5HyXE8Q-g/s400/picture155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582034248932156562" border="0" /></a><br /><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:hyphenationzone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> 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href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.goear.com/listen/2dd63b3/pequenas-cosas-ketam"><br /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">...<a href="http://www.goear.com/listen/0aa54ef/aquellas-pequenas-cosas-ketama">aquellas pequeñas cosas</a>...</p><br />Te echo tanto de menos...<div><br /></div><div>Necesito tanto sonreir con creces...</div><div><br /></div><div>ir agarrada de tu mano...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Jamás podré perdonarme<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6114286461024777637?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-34012083023661462872011-01-09T00:00:00.001+01:002011-01-09T00:00:01.271+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >¡ Feliz Cumpleaños!</span><br /><br /><br />Cuidate mucho.<br /><br /><br />Te quiero mucho.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3401208302366146287?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-69171664644718545352010-12-02T20:06:00.001+01:002010-12-02T20:07:55.302+01:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Ninguna palabra puede expresar como me siento, y lo que siento.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Nadie puede entenderme.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6917166464471854535?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-57035349856104360392010-07-13T11:56:00.004+02:002010-07-13T12:08:27.683+02:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Hay frases que se graban a fuego,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">y no dejan de repiquetear en la mente,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">una y otra vez...sin cesar,continuamente,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">creando un gran dolor en el corazón.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5703534985610436039?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-65401135846274658512010-07-06T12:29:00.003+02:002010-07-06T12:50:13.002+02:00Creo que no puedo caer más bajo de lo que he caido,<br /><br />cagarla más de lo que lo he hecho.<br /><br /><br /><br />hundida,fracasada,<br /><br /><br />pagando mi culpa y castigo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6540113584627465851?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-58296430118370344502010-06-23T20:01:00.003+02:002010-06-23T20:04:43.666+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBExBXT0deI/AAAAAAAAA98/sFWoxpu3LWA/s1600/09062010229.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBExBXT0deI/AAAAAAAAA98/sFWoxpu3LWA/s400/09062010229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481216120993379810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBEw8kD57dI/AAAAAAAAA90/rgmJS2GJDUM/s1600/09062010228.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481215789506824146" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBEwmrZk-uI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YMD60Khz_1o/s1600/09062010211.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBEwmrZk-uI/AAAAAAAAA9c/YMD60Khz_1o/s400/09062010211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481215662529772258" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBEwcDQUjuI/AAAAAAAAA9U/bKazSMP2Mbs/s1600/09062010209.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/TBEwcDQUjuI/AAAAAAAAA9U/bKazSMP2Mbs/s400/09062010209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481215479954837218" 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 /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />El otro día,hace un par de semanas,lo llevé a mi espalda,me fue acompañando todo el camino de vuelta a casa.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Me hizo sonreir cuando lo ví.,quizás porque pensé en las ilusiones y deseos que presuponemos se nos cumpliran al verlo,al tener su presencia, tan colorista.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br />Se desvaneció pronto la sonrisa,fuí realista.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Aún así,consiguió dibujarmela,aunque fuera agridulce.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Me aportó... sin saberlo.</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5829643011837034450?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-44925139377507549252010-06-18T10:26:00.002+02:002010-06-18T10:44:58.884+02:00<em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">"</em><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">Con maderas de recuerdos armamos las esperanzas. </span><br /><br /><em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">Espera, que sólo el que espera vive.<br /><br />Pero teme el día en que se te conviertan en recuerdo las esperanzas</em><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;">"</span><br /><br /><br />Unamuno<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4492513937750754925?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-46890160576464567772010-06-08T13:03:00.005+02:002010-06-08T13:17:06.669+02:00<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Se arrodilló,hacía tiempo que no lo hacía,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >pero necesitaba hacer algo,lo que fuera, para aliviarse.<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Le resultó menos difícil de lo que pensaba,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >las preguntas no fueron demasiadas,ni excesivas.<br /><br />Parecía como si supiera y </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" >comprendiera</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" > el</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" > inmenso dolor que sufría.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Terminó más breve de lo que </span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" >preveía</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >.Se levantó.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Caminaba algo más liviana.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Sin embargo, el dolor persistía en lo más profundo de su corazón.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >....sin remedio.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4689016057646456777?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-23522017593322641962010-06-02T01:27:00.000+02:002010-06-02T01:28:01.630+02:00se resume todo...da igual nada más...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2352201759332264196?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-74312476059370605202010-05-28T18:17:00.000+02:002010-05-28T18:18:44.672+02:00<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/MPvS0g2papI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/MPvS0g2papI&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7431247605937060520?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-38915156677117627372010-05-12T12:57:00.002+02:002010-05-12T13:00:53.557+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Desde lo más profundo de mi corazón, te pido Perdón.<br /><br />Lo siento<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3891515667711762737?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-2497901885588021512010-05-11T06:53:00.001+02:002010-05-12T00:55:43.625+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >Me pesa,me duele el alma.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-249790188558802151?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-54785748363919029462010-04-21T21:38:00.001+02:002010-04-21T21:39:16.144+02:00He cometido el error más grande de mi vida<br /><br />con una de las personas que más quiero.<br /><br />Muerta me <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sentiría</span> mejor.Me voy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5478574836391902946?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-31782264403377301332010-03-31T00:00:00.005+02:002010-03-31T12:32:45.159+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S7Mku6yxImI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hHDSYe0k_KU/s1600/cr5.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S7Mku6yxImI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hHDSYe0k_KU/s400/cr5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454743962150576738" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Aunque no lo veas.</span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >..</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span>¡ Felicidades !</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">.<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">..te quiero</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" ></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3178226440337730133?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-21943233373707910002010-03-01T12:54:00.008+01:002010-03-01T13:17:19.916+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S4urOe2FEUI/AAAAAAAAA8k/EPfDBQ1DrN8/s1600-h/tablas.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S4urOe2FEUI/AAAAAAAAA8k/EPfDBQ1DrN8/s400/tablas.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443632839893782850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br /><br />...grises y negros...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >...al atardecer...<br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2194323337370791000?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-65861803849911730262010-02-22T12:09:00.001+01:002010-02-22T12:09:31.156+01:00.............................................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6586180384991173026?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-90624907571588714062010-02-06T09:51:00.012+01:002010-02-06T10:06:27.405+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20wkjJJ4YI/AAAAAAAAA8c/RgHgQJYTb94/s1600-h/Imagen789.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20wkjJJ4YI/AAAAAAAAA8c/RgHgQJYTb94/s400/Imagen789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435053729773117826" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20waGpJlhI/AAAAAAAAA8U/v05sNB8qgBo/s1600-h/Imagen791.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20waGpJlhI/AAAAAAAAA8U/v05sNB8qgBo/s400/Imagen791.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435053550323996178" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20uU2Y4A4I/AAAAAAAAA8M/gg1CG6WL11k/s1600-h/Imagen790.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/S20uU2Y4A4I/AAAAAAAAA8M/gg1CG6WL11k/s400/Imagen790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435051261038166914" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />La más bonita...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" >Derramando...se...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-9062490757158871406?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-80705371486767384492010-01-25T13:22:00.000+01:002010-01-25T13:23:01.943+01:00Galopa demasiado deprisa...<br /><br />a veces hace una mueca para retroceder...<br /><br />pero continua...<br /><br />desbocada...sin aliento...<br /><br /><br />Quiero pararla...<br /><br />pero es incontrolable...<br /><br />no obedece órdenes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8070537148676738449?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-33675676600531658752009-09-08T20:57:00.001+02:002009-09-08T20:58:57.190+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /><br /><br />sola</span>...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >SOLA</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">...</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >.<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">sola</span>...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3367567660053165875?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-20260529847258904092009-08-28T13:47:00.003+02:002009-08-28T13:56:21.056+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><br />El corazón del hombre necesita creer en algo.<br /><br />Y,cuando no hay verdades,cree en las mentiras.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2026052984725890409?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-72356704906162243902009-08-21T21:01:00.002+02:002009-08-21T22:02:36.335+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/So79Rn3w2II/AAAAAAAAA60/fbsPRq0-aG4/s1600-h/patos2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/So79Rn3w2II/AAAAAAAAA60/fbsPRq0-aG4/s400/patos2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372509884702054530" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7235670490616224390?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-17511195705360667432009-08-19T21:01:00.005+02:002009-08-20T02:53:58.195+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ></span><br /><br />S</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">....i....l....e....n....c....i....<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">o</span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">i<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> ......................................</span>i</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">l<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">......................................</span>c</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">e<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">.....................................</span>n<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">n<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">.....................................</span>e<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">c<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">......................................</span>l<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">i<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">.......................................</span>i<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><br />o</span></span>....i....c....n....e....l....i.....</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >S</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1751119570536066743?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-48729581863212149172009-08-12T13:45:00.001+02:002009-08-12T13:47:03.934+02:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Desde allí...en lo alto...se ven bien...<br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Me las mandarás esta noche,como otras veces?...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4872958186321214917?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-57057057342198132232009-07-25T07:50:00.001+02:002009-07-25T08:10:04.199+02:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">...y se volvió a equivocar...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">y equivocándose fue perdiendo todo...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">sólo le quedó una estrella...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">a la que mira cada noche preguntándole por qué...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5705705734219813223?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-26974716213161860072009-07-17T10:55:00.006+02:002009-07-17T11:35:44.832+02:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >La magia de tu voz vuelve a mis oidos...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >reimos...reimos...reimos...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">trasfondo...<br /><br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >El mejor rato del día?.......</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Palpando sentimientos...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sigues sin fallar...<span style="font-size:85%;">me</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2697471621316186007?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-25537550380367396022009-07-16T11:31:00.007+02:002009-07-16T12:46:59.853+02:00<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Puedo </span>cerrar mis ojos....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >y no ver</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Puedo </span>tapar mis oidos....</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >y no oir</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Puedo c</span>errar mi boca...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >y no hablar</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">No puedo</span> cerrar mi mente....</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >y no pensar...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">No puedo </span>cerrar mi corazón...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" >y no sentir<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">(impotencia)</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2553755038036739602?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-13941033414916593642009-07-14T12:17:00.000+02:002009-07-14T12:18:05.564+02:00<font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;" size="4">...... y no dar vueltas ....<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">dar vueltas<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">......y no girar ....<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">(180º)</span><br /></span></span></font><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1394103341491659364?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-70975710158225292572009-07-14T12:14:00.009+02:002009-07-14T20:42:10.708+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SlxiCbl1phI/AAAAAAAAA6c/TZURCRRA_kU/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SlxiCbl1phI/AAAAAAAAA6c/TZURCRRA_kU/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358265450569770514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Se agarra fuertemente con una pata...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >las otras ya nos la siente...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Le duele...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >saca fuerzas...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >no quier caer...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >no quiere perder...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >La lluvia recorre todo su cuerpo...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >lo seca despacio...<br /><br /><br /><br />A veces piensa en bajarse...<br /><br /><br />pero no quiere...<br /><br /><br /><br />No sabe/hace nada...<br /><br /><br />no se mueve...<br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >es pequeña...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">insignificante</span>...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7097571015822529257?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-69452093442200823392009-06-23T20:54:00.005+02:002009-06-23T21:02:24.659+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Sh5VzYPG6SI/AAAAAAAAA58/BcJTUipK9Rg/s1600-h/3333333333333.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Sh5VzYPG6SI/AAAAAAAAA58/BcJTUipK9Rg/s400/3333333333333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340800549275494690" 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 /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Rojo</span> sobre <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Blanco</span>...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Blanco</span> sobre <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Rojo</span>....</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >Un pedacito de mi jardín...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" >..con trocitos de mi...(corazón...)...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6945209344220082339?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-16945503038263796912009-06-10T20:50:00.000+02:002009-06-10T20:50:41.382+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Si_004dQHoI/AAAAAAAAA6E/tQkqEFpaeGU/s1600-h/verde.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Si_004dQHoI/AAAAAAAAA6E/tQkqEFpaeGU/s400/verde.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345760472057519746" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1694550303826379691?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-30262219463514541912009-06-04T11:29:00.005+02:002009-06-04T11:34:29.562+02:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">" No todos podemos ser héroes;</span></span></em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#000099;">alguien tiene que quedarse a un lado aclamándolos al pasar"</span></em></span></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"> </span><br /><em></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Will Rogers</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3026221946351454191?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-91438720205717296222009-05-22T13:16:00.000+02:002009-05-22T13:18:26.715+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ShaJ-rTsdUI/AAAAAAAAA50/LF7-8tJYuvA/s1600-h/IMG_1528.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ShaJ-rTsdUI/AAAAAAAAA50/LF7-8tJYuvA/s400/IMG_1528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338606118164526402" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-9143872020571729622?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-43342032553472078922009-05-21T12:42:00.006+02:002009-05-21T12:53:55.265+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ShUwbr_ZnnI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Q2jiGMU2Vgg/s1600-h/cielo_7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ShUwbr_ZnnI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Q2jiGMU2Vgg/s400/cielo_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338226185540836978" 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 /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />No sé si seguir caminando por ellas...<br /><br /><br />Recogerlas y cerrar alas....<br /><br /><br />O esperar a que me terminen por/de empujar....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4334203255347207892?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-71562165194661687952009-05-15T21:00:00.000+02:002009-05-15T21:00:01.021+02:00Bocanadas de sueños...<br /><br />que ilusionan<br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de risa....<br /><br />que animan<br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de fuego...<br /><br />que palpitan<br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de brisa...<br /><br />que dulcemente refrescan<br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de música...<br /><br />que recuerdan<br /><br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de...<br /><br /><br />Bocanadas de...<br /><br /><br /><br />¿Se quedarán simplemente en eso? ....<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Boca-Nadas</span>...<br /><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7156216519466168795?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-48184718437443385812009-05-10T14:57:00.001+02:002009-05-10T14:58:40.550+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SgbPc0U1-NI/AAAAAAAAA5k/ke2eNUni6ko/s1600-h/30729%5B1%5D.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SgbPc0U1-NI/AAAAAAAAA5k/ke2eNUni6ko/s400/30729%5B1%5D.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334178902656284882" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4818471843744338581?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-9674466272198429892009-04-29T20:57:00.001+02:002009-04-29T20:58:25.741+02:00Me lo dices...<br /><br />y no puedo evitar ponerme a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">reír</span> a carcajadas...<br /><br />Tu risa se entremezcla con la <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">mía</span>...<br /><br />una risa franca...sincera...<br /><br />Es bonito <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">oírlas</span>...sentirlas plenas...<br /><br />crean un ambiente cálido...<br /><br />se está a gusto...<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">sonríen</span> los ojos...<br /><br />y el corazón anhela...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />No sé si podría ser...<br /><br />pero si sé que eres especial...muy especial...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-967446627219842989?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-49849070526505163332009-04-22T20:37:00.002+02:002009-04-22T20:42:32.394+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Se9lBftMWaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/9Dds0jJ77Ac/s1600-h/IMG_1496.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Se9lBftMWaI/AAAAAAAAA5A/9Dds0jJ77Ac/s400/IMG_1496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327587960567912866" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4984907052650516333?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-54146504603493231622009-03-31T21:08:00.000+02:002009-03-31T21:08:50.011+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SdJkvO96E4I/AAAAAAAAA4w/iCJYQknptXU/s1600-h/Imagen156.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SdJkvO96E4I/AAAAAAAAA4w/iCJYQknptXU/s400/Imagen156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319424872512361346" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5414650460349323162?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-50906502199952165742009-03-30T21:00:00.003+02:002009-03-30T21:02:12.890+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SdEMbizXkUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/oYcOwHsL210/s1600-h/ccccccccccc.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SdEMbizXkUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/oYcOwHsL210/s400/ccccccccccc.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319046302239527234" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br />Identidad...flotante<br /><br />...así te presentas...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5090650219995216574?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-13705111573714927022009-03-22T14:44:00.011+01:002009-03-22T15:10:57.439+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ScZCxgsTK6I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-wjfghRE6FA/s1600-h/margarita.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/ScZCxgsTK6I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-wjfghRE6FA/s400/margarita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316009828514212770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Si...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" ><br />...No...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">...Si</span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >No...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">... ...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:courier new;">Empezamos...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">Decidimos...</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1370511157371492702?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-30146395116658192242009-03-13T20:27:00.002+01:002009-03-13T20:30:23.363+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Sbq0ClPResI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBB7bg1Ape4/s1600-h/picture200.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/Sbq0ClPResI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBB7bg1Ape4/s400/picture200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312756666885831362" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Aparecerá con la primavera?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3014639511665819224?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-44539185474051923332009-03-06T12:11:00.003+01:002009-03-06T12:19:50.330+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SbEFONAh7QI/AAAAAAAAA3w/UkAYLsQ0xzc/s1600-h/IMG_0568.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SbEFONAh7QI/AAAAAAAAA3w/UkAYLsQ0xzc/s400/IMG_0568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310031177214717186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Intentando asomar al <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">verde</span>...<br /><br />sacando la cabeza...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4453918547405192333?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-21814524724102759832009-02-25T10:45:00.002+01:002009-02-25T10:46:56.570+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;">Se puede matar al soñador,pero no al sueño</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">David Abernathy</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2181452472410275983?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-59394707668219895942009-02-18T20:30:00.002+01:002009-02-18T20:31:09.843+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZU6VRpnmxI/AAAAAAAAA3o/WLfjn7QR9hY/s1600-h/globos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZU6VRpnmxI/AAAAAAAAA3o/WLfjn7QR9hY/s400/globos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302208273488255762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />En silencio...<br /><br />sin que nadie se diese cuenta...<br /><br />me gustaría poder imitarlos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5939470766821989594?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-85821757481126165082009-02-11T20:16:00.000+01:002009-02-11T20:17:05.691+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">m. </span>Razón entre la variación del valor de una magnitud en dos puntos próximos y la distancia que los separa.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">m. </span>Intensidad de aumento o disminución de una magnitud variable.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZBtkRw5u5I/AAAAAAAAA3A/yvOA5yvobnM/s1600-h/Imagen093.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZBtkRw5u5I/AAAAAAAAA3A/yvOA5yvobnM/s400/Imagen093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300857231426304914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZG-mufpOII/AAAAAAAAA3g/IxQ2pyL_pug/s1600-h/Imagen097.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZG-mufpOII/AAAAAAAAA3g/IxQ2pyL_pug/s400/Imagen097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301227808916846722" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZG-Z1bRLJI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/RJzRhBT5jx0/s1600-h/Imagen100.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SZG-Z1bRLJI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/RJzRhBT5jx0/s400/Imagen100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301227587439242386" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8582175748112616508?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-12447204169640005892009-01-28T20:44:00.011+01:002009-01-29T12:48:32.409+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SYBGH7mPJOI/AAAAAAAAA2w/uok4JFwCdm4/s1600-h/nino_regadera.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SYBGH7mPJOI/AAAAAAAAA2w/uok4JFwCdm4/s400/nino_regadera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296310263858799842" 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 /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me faltas...no me falles...nunca lo has hecho.<br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(siento el cambio)</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1244720416964000589?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-52013194890901976222009-01-14T20:12:00.001+01:002009-01-14T20:12:00.877+01:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">esperas...</span> <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">sueñas...</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /><br />crees...</span> <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">añoras...</span> <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">recuerdas...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">cotejas...</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /><br />hilas...</span> <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">amaneces....<br /><br />y...<br /><br />escarcha...<br /><br /></span><p style="margin-bottom: -0.5em; margin-left: 0em;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="eLema"><b>R.A.E<br /></b></span></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: -0.5em; margin-left: 0em;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="eLema"><b>escarcha</b></span><span class="eLema"><b>.</b></span></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: -0.5em; margin-left: 2em;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span class="eEtimo">(<a title="de origen incierto">De or. inc.</a>).</span></span></p> <p style="margin-bottom: -0.5em; margin-left: 2em;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a name="0_1"></a><span class="eOrdenAcepLema"><b>1. </b></span><span class="eAbrv"><span class="eAbrv" title="nombre femenino">f.</span></span><span class="eAcep"> Rocío de la noche congelado.</span></span></p><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5201319489090197622?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-4791940303525372682008-12-31T11:42:00.001+01:002008-12-31T11:42:47.693+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SVtMbZDGGuI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ughsdkFuPNo/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SVtMbZDGGuI/AAAAAAAAA0o/ughsdkFuPNo/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285902621113457378" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Quemando el último día del año...<br /><br />que lo malo quede atrás...<br /><br />y de las cenizas...<br /><br />resurja un año nuevo esplendoroso <br /><br />y felíz para todos.<br /><br />Repleto de alegrías.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >¡Felíz Año Nuevo!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-479194030352537268?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-81881389578515880652008-12-21T12:09:00.004+01:002008-12-21T12:15:16.879+01:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >¿Entonáis conmigo............?</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Y nos animamos estos días-...(aunque llueva...</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"> </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" >:)</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">...)</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SU4JmtvESWI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SPvmEq7vpRk/s1600-h/Imagen+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SU4JmtvESWI/AAAAAAAAA0A/SPvmEq7vpRk/s400/Imagen+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282169973668858210" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" ><br /><br /><br /><br />¡¡ </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >F</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >e</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">l</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">í</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">z</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >N</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >a</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">v</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >i</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;">d</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >a</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">d</span> </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >a </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;">t</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >o</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >d</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >o</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">s </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >!!</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8188138957851588065?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-35897255767468868862008-12-14T10:27:00.011+01:002008-12-14T10:57:20.781+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SUKTsK7xUgI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5-FwMdEx2s0/s1600-h/picture189.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278944100290220546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SUKTsK7xUgI/AAAAAAAAAzo/5-FwMdEx2s0/s400/picture189.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Me gustaría subirme a la copa de este pino...<br /><br />echar la cabeza para atrás...<br /><br />cerrar los ojos...<br /><br />y respirar...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />La contaminación me asfixia...<br /><br />...la <span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">hipocresía.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3589725576746886886?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-89107384055195994652008-12-11T20:22:00.002+01:002008-12-11T20:22:00.726+01:00...y en un suspiro...<br /><br />se respira...<br /><br />aliviándose...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />..y los recuerdos son así..<br /><br />...hay lugares y sonidos que los refrescan...<br /><br />que hacen que te embriaguen de nuevo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8910738405519599465?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-30288196510127038522008-11-24T20:33:00.001+01:002008-11-24T20:34:37.868+01:00<span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /><br />"Cuando la vida presente mil razones para llorar,<br /><br />demuéstrale que tienes <span style="font-weight: bold;">mil </span>y <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">...Una </span> </span>para sonreír".</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />(B.C.R)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3028819651012703852?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-10378233516471186272008-11-23T13:33:00.002+01:002008-11-24T01:55:27.755+01:00Anoche me descubrí mirando el cielo...<br /><br />hacia mucho que no lo contemplaba...<br /><br />Estaba despejado...repleto de estrellas(estrellitas)...<br /><br />Precioso!<br /><br /><br />Me embelese...y recordé...<br /><br /><br /><br />Por que me habré olvidado de mirarlo durante tanto tiempo?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1037823351647118627?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-56884218523881987652008-11-22T11:50:00.006+01:002008-11-22T12:14:09.084+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SSbzjtsb49I/AAAAAAAAAyo/UelCEaDE7rU/s1600-h/castillo+y+brazatortas+012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SSbzjtsb49I/AAAAAAAAAyo/UelCEaDE7rU/s400/castillo+y+brazatortas+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271168208770687954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Creí que sería capaz de evitarlo...<br /><br />pero me pinché...<br /><br />rápida y profundamente...<br /><br /><br /><br />Mi piel fue atravesada...<br /><br /><br /><br />Intentar sacarlos...fue el peor momento...<br /><br />dolía...y yo sangraba...<br /><br /><br /><br />Más tarde la sangre se fue secando...<br /><br />el aspecto pardo era ya evidente...<br /><br />el dolor se apaciguaba...<br /><br /><br />Con el tiempo...poco a poco...salieron...<br /><br /><br /><br />Empezaron a asomar las cicatrices...<br /><br />se fueron curando las heridas...<br /><br />pero siempre queda alguna que no termina de cerrar...<br /><br />y cuando la rozas....se resiente todo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5688421852388198765?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-43914105732679092052008-11-11T20:20:00.000+01:002008-11-11T20:20:25.951+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SRmyW6bOCgI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8O4sh46A9M0/s1600-h/manos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SRmyW6bOCgI/AAAAAAAAAyY/8O4sh46A9M0/s400/manos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267437345896794626" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4391410573267909205?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-47675338933388562682008-11-09T11:08:00.013+01:002008-11-09T11:27:30.096+01:00<span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:courier new;">"La reflexión calmada y tranquila desenreda todos los nudos"</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4767533893338856268?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-15416676259457248402008-11-03T20:07:00.006+01:002008-11-03T20:11:40.868+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >Repita ...repita conmigo...</span><br /><br />uno...dos...tres...cuatro...cinco...seis...siete...<br /><br />ocho...nueve...diez...once...doce...trece...catorce...<br /><br />quince...dieciseis...diecisiete...dieciocho...diecinueve...<br /><br />veinte.....veintiuno...veintidos...veintitres...veinticuatro...<br /><br />veinticinco...veintiseis...veintisiete...veintiocho...veintinueve...<br /><br />treinta...treinta y uno...treinta y dos...treinta y tres...treinta y cuatro...<br /><br />treinta y cinco...treinta y seis...treinta y siete...treinta y ocho...<br /><br />treinta y nueve...cuarenta...cuarenta y uno...cuarenta y dos...cuarenta y tres...<br /><br />cuarenta y cuatro...cuarenta y cinco...cuarenta y seis...cuarenta y siete...<br /><br />cuarenta y ocho...cuarenta y nueve...cincuenta...cincuenta y uno...<br /><br />cincuenta y dos...cincuenta y tres...cincuenta y cuatro...cincuenta y cinco...<br /><br />cincuenta y seis...cincuenta y siete...cincuenta y ocho...cincuenta y nueve...<br /><br />sesenta...sesenta y uno...sesenta y dos...sesenta y tres...sesenta y cuatro...<br /><br />sesenta y cinco...sesenta y seis...sesenta y siete...sesenta y ocho...<br /><br />sesenta y nueve...setenta...setenta y uno...setenta y dos...setenta y tres...<br /><br />setenta y cuatro...setenta y cinco...setenta y seis...setenta y siete...<br /><br />setenta y ocho...setenta y nueve...ochenta...ochenta y uno...ochenta y dos...<br /><br />ochenta y tres...ochenta y cuatro...ochenta y cinco...ochenta y seis...<br /><br />ochenta y siete...ochenta y ocho...ochenta y nueve...noventa...noventa y uno...<br /><br />noventa y dos...noventa y tres...noventa y cuatro...noventa y cinco...<br /><br />noventa y seis...noventa y siete...noventa y ocho...noventa y nueve...<br /><br />y <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">....cien....</span><span style="font-size:100%;">ufff....</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">....<span style="font-size:130%;">cuándo aprenderé?</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1541667625945724840?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-84696176288598863542008-11-03T12:04:00.003+01:002008-11-03T12:06:01.155+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SQ7Q8I4uERI/AAAAAAAAAxY/-p80AK17zZk/s1600-h/pantano.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SQ7Q8I4uERI/AAAAAAAAAxY/-p80AK17zZk/s400/pantano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264374746038800658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Echando pasos...<br /><br />hacía adelante...<br /><br /><br /><br />Mucho recorrido...<br /><br />mucho aprendido...<br /><br />mucho descubierto...<br /><br /><br />Mucho ganado...<br /><br />encontrado...mi mejor amigo...<br /><br /><br /><br />También perdido...<br /><br />Llorado...<br /><br />Reído...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ha dado para mucho...más de lo que suponía...<br /><br />Superación...<br /><br />Satisfacción...<br /><br />Tranquilidad...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Balance...<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">positivo :)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8469617628859886354?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-63850283067808999752008-10-31T09:25:00.012+01:002008-10-31T10:41:12.517+01:00Al igual que la sombra del ciprés es alargada..<br /><br />tu sombra se ha proyectado sobre mi desde la última vez que apareciste,<br /><br />empobreciéndome,empequeñeciendo me.<br /><br /><br />Tu huella me ha hecho más daño que nunca.<br /><br />A duras penas voy despejandome de ella.<br /><br /><br />Pero ahora...ahora luce nublado...<br /><br />nublado y con lluvia,mucha lluvia.<br /><br />Las sombras no caben...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Esperaré Un Sol que brille alto,muy alto...<br /><br />que ilumine...<br /><br />y las sombras que proyecte<br /><br />solamente me protejan de la intemperie.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6385028306780899975?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-87978007387186515212008-10-28T12:04:00.004+01:002008-10-28T12:05:35.729+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SQblMcPOfkI/AAAAAAAAAww/HR_Vmb7faQw/s1600-h/Imagen+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SQblMcPOfkI/AAAAAAAAAww/HR_Vmb7faQw/s400/Imagen+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262145216530251330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Al final de todos los caminos...<br /><br />existe siempre una puerta abierta?...<br /><br /><br /><br />Quiero pensar que sí...:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8797800738718651521?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-21241031751106999422008-10-22T21:00:00.001+02:002008-10-22T21:00:00.347+02:00Me miro al espejo y sonrío...me veo!!!!<br /><br />Hacía días que me veía borrosa….<br /><br />Solo veía caras a mi alrededor atosigándome.<br /><br />Hoy me doy cuenta que...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Soy yo…</span><br /><br /><br /><br />Si pierdo como si gano.<br /><br /><br /><br />Si pierdo…<br /><br />seguiré siendo yo.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-style:italic;">Quiero verme siempre en el espejo</span>.</span> <span style="font-style:italic;"><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2124103175110699942?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-86849449897293610552008-10-21T20:44:00.003+02:002008-10-21T20:45:42.527+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SP4Q6UMm4kI/AAAAAAAAAwo/aQlmJqpV-U8/s1600-h/copia-de-cielo3.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SP4Q6UMm4kI/AAAAAAAAAwo/aQlmJqpV-U8/s400/copia-de-cielo3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259660008855364162" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Cuando el negro envuelve el resto de los colores<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8684944989729361055?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-13258748371745681042008-10-21T11:52:00.006+02:002008-10-21T12:26:23.800+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SP2dqEwfElI/AAAAAAAAAwg/R40PAfciy1o/s1600-h/Imagen+002.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SP2dqEwfElI/AAAAAAAAAwg/R40PAfciy1o/s400/Imagen+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259533285995778642" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />que un día...gran fortaleza fueron<br /><br />...el sol se esconde...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1325874837174568104?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-70904247024842737312008-10-19T13:02:00.006+02:002008-10-19T13:30:13.024+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SPr1Bh-AF2I/AAAAAAAAAwY/FOEJDI-Z-6k/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SPr1Bh-AF2I/AAAAAAAAAwY/FOEJDI-Z-6k/s400/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258784921555572578" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Siempre existe algo bello entre la maleza<br /><br />...no son cuatro,no es un trébol.<br /><br /><br />Pero ahí está,<br /><br />Demostrando que se puede.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7090424702484273731?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-29124915102207492922008-10-19T09:09:00.000+02:002008-10-19T09:09:00.450+02:00Una gota se balanceaba,yo la observaba temerosa de que se dejará caer,<br /><br />quería cogerla con mis manos,para impedir que se/me destruyera,<br /><br />no la perdía de vista,<br /><br />cada vez se ensanchaba más.<br /><br />En un momento,jugándomela,se desplomó,<br /><br />no estaba a su lado.<br /><br />Cayó con fuerza,explotando en mil gotitas acumuladas en su grosor.<br /><br />Se desparramó ,empapándolo todo,<br /><br />penetrando por grietas existentes,en las que calaba hondo.<br /><br />Pensaba que no mojaría tanto,pero tenía fuerza.<br /><br />Me dejó muda ante su capacidad de rellenar las grietas,<br /><br />que empezaban a abrirse,<br /><br />y me asombró mi calma inesperada,insospechada,inquietante.<br /><br />Ya nada podía hacer por recuperarla,<br /><br />como había recuperado otras,<br /><br />había querido caer sin mi.<br /><br />Dejándome seca y empapada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2912491510220749292?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-83369777222701668952008-10-12T09:38:00.008+02:002008-10-12T10:11:26.380+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SO3bfaEg_ZI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/YfEfOQHEPs8/s1600-h/IMG_0811.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SO3bfaEg_ZI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/YfEfOQHEPs8/s400/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255097672831925650" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SO3bNeO3CUI/AAAAAAAAAwI/EtqzYWcJg5U/s1600-h/IMG_0812.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SO3bNeO3CUI/AAAAAAAAAwI/EtqzYWcJg5U/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255097364711409986" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Y si pudiéramos imitarlas...<br /><br />despojándonos de tantas cosas...<br /><br />dejándonos la piel limpia...?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8336977722270166895?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-47790069190264437022008-10-09T20:49:00.003+02:002008-10-12T10:02:34.955+02:00Galopa demasiado deprisa...<br /><br />a veces hace una mueca para retroceder...<br /><br />pero continua...<br /><br />desbocada...sin aliento...<br /><br /><br />Quiero pararla...<br /><br />pero es incontrolable...<br /><br />no obedece órdenes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4779006919026443702?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-56632044664242203342008-09-30T01:00:00.001+02:002008-09-30T11:26:29.173+02:00En ocasiones...<br /><br />siento que debería irme...<br /><br />por la puerta de atrás,<br /><br />sin hacer ruido,sigilosamente,<br /><br />sin molestar a nadie.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5663204466424220334?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-55599445466131750762008-09-22T12:06:00.006+02:002008-09-22T12:35:28.535+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SNdvoGJ5aSI/AAAAAAAAAwA/_IkP8uTifjg/s1600-h/jirafa.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SNdvoGJ5aSI/AAAAAAAAAwA/_IkP8uTifjg/s400/jirafa.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248786625361176866" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Asomando la cabeza...<br /><br />por la ventana...<br /><br /><br /><br />Consiguiendo...<br /><br />sonreir! :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5559944546613175076?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-44170399757937483082008-09-20T11:05:00.003+02:002008-09-20T12:21:34.980+02:00A veces,no sé cómo hay que caminar por la vida...<br /><br />creía que mínimamente lo sabía...<br /><br /><br /><br />Me he dado cuenta que no...<br /><br />Camino torpe...<br /><br />torpe y sin sentido...<br /><br /><br /><br />Quisiera dormir...<br /><br />dormir mucho,y despertarme sabiendo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4417039975793748308?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-29581040559201579292008-09-17T18:31:00.013+02:002008-09-17T18:55:35.626+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SM-E1X-XUfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/PSv6jxeu38s/s1600-h/IMG_0582.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SM-E1X-XUfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/PSv6jxeu38s/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246558143413441010" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />De vuelta...<br /><br />Desorientada...<br /><br />Sin rumbo...<br /><br /><br /><br />Me guiará la Estrella de los Vientos?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2958104055920157929?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-80540893139511684982008-09-01T10:30:00.003+02:002008-09-01T13:16:18.464+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLunTbsUcHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/KL-zfryVsos/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLunTbsUcHI/AAAAAAAAAvA/KL-zfryVsos/s400/IMG_0540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240966543668703346" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />..Unos días...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-8054089313951168498?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-33310901967772595942008-08-29T10:00:00.003+02:002008-08-29T11:08:16.832+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLaoGKI1jaI/AAAAAAAAAuY/1176M_E4Ec0/s1600-h/piedras+cotobro.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLaoGKI1jaI/AAAAAAAAAuY/1176M_E4Ec0/s400/piedras+cotobro.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239560040246250914" 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 /><br />Pedacitos en el bolsillo<br /><br />significantes...<br /><br />pero sin significado.<br /><br /><br /><br />Transportados de allí para acá<br /><br />notando su peso...no en vano.<br /><br /><br /><br />Las causas para reconstruirlos y acoplarlos<br /><br />se olvidaron.<br /><br /><br />Sólo uno, más entero<br /><br />sobrevivió en un lugar privilegiado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3331090196777259594?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-24224941261833311572008-08-26T13:46:00.000+02:002008-08-27T09:28:04.556+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLKYpjiGZPI/AAAAAAAAApk/_NzRKvW0MNo/s1600-h/luna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SLKYpjiGZPI/AAAAAAAAApk/_NzRKvW0MNo/s400/luna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238417156265633010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Por encima del muro...<br /><br />incluso cuando todavía el cielo está azul...<br /><br />sin siquiera esperar a la noche...<br /><br /><br /><br />Siempre brillas...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2422494126183331157?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-13325738929758962252008-08-16T04:16:00.009+02:002008-08-16T04:34:57.568+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"Cuando los elefantes luchan...la hierba es la que sufre"</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(Proverbio africano)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1332573892975896225?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-58122472917134246212008-08-12T20:01:00.004+02:002008-08-12T20:10:39.024+02:00De improviso...<br /><br />cuando quizás menos debías...<br /><br />o al revés...eras más preciso...<br /><br /><br /><br />Uno enganchando otro...<br /><br />en varios días.<br /><br />No siempre es así...<br /><br /><br /><br />Recuerdos...<br /><br />calma...<br /><br />alegría...<br /><br />y terminando...<br /><br />SonrisaS.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5812247291713424621?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-24487039463658400112008-08-07T13:50:00.001+02:002008-08-29T11:15:28.811+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SJmdm8vcU9I/AAAAAAAAAew/Ep6uFljbhNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0516.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SJmdm8vcU9I/AAAAAAAAAew/Ep6uFljbhNQ/s400/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231385734633247698" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Los rayos del Sol se filtran por todos sitios...<br /><br />solo tenemos que buscarlos...<br /><br />y dejarnos impregnar por ellos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2448703946365840011?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-26096366877315548092008-08-06T10:08:00.003+02:002008-08-06T10:10:23.644+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SJWQz3ol_8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3LZJML-aGRQ/s1600-h/cuerdas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 124px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SJWQz3ol_8I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3LZJML-aGRQ/s400/cuerdas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230245763042639810" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Pueden encontrarse argumentos<br /><br />que demuestran que no se está predestinado.<br /><br /><br /><br />El hombre tiene inteligencia...<br /><br />puede utilizarla para modificar el curso de su destino?...<br /><br /><br /><br />A veces...deseariamos poder cambiar el destino...<br /><br />pero....el destino sigue...?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2609636687731554809?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-12657970199030694492008-07-28T21:00:00.001+02:002008-07-28T21:00:55.103+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SI3t7IGvzfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/D0VL73rEP3A/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SI3t7IGvzfI/AAAAAAAAAdo/D0VL73rEP3A/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228096342490861042" border="0" /></a><br />Anuncian el inicio...<br /><br />y proclaman el término de días festivos...<br /><br /><br /><br />Se descomponen en mil colores...<br /><br />llaman mucho la atención...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Si observas su efecto...<br /><br />mucha gente queda con la boca abierta...<br /><br />exclamando su belleza...<br /><br /><br />Algunos se tapan los ojos...<br /><br />no quieren ser dañados...<br /><br /><br /><br />Al final...una pena que se extingan...<br /><br />y solo queden cenizas...<br /><br /><br />Pero iluminan...<br /><br />y desprenden belleza mientras duran...<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />(cada vez más pasados de moda...) :P</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1265797019903069449?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-18101630231069698912008-07-25T20:18:00.001+02:002008-07-25T20:20:24.161+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SIoMNPTBInI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Eml3k1z_h08/s1600-h/mapa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SIoMNPTBInI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Eml3k1z_h08/s400/mapa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227003739101012594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />Despejado</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Las nubes y nubarrones<br /><br />que amenazaban con estacionarse por largo tiempo...<br /><br />han desaparecido...<br /><br /><br />Vientos moderados de componente Norte<br /><br />han hecho que emigren en otra dirección...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-1810163023106969891?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-57577778555343559022008-07-22T20:04:00.008+02:002008-07-22T20:09:41.659+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SIYh-4-p_xI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OPuKqAiG9FY/s1600-h/cometa.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SIYh-4-p_xI/AAAAAAAAAdI/OPuKqAiG9FY/s400/cometa.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225901781940829970" /></a><br /><br />Vuela gracias a la fuerza del viento...<br /><br />a veces vapuleada sin ton ni son...<br /><br />por los vientos existentes...<br /><br /><br />Gracias a varios hilos...<br /><br />no siempre lo suficientemente fuertes...<br /><br />se mantiene desde tierra<br /><br />en su postura correcta de vuelo.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A veces se eleva fácilmente...<br /><br />pero no consigue mantenerse...<br /><br />por falta de fuerza...<br /><br />o por maraña de los hilos...<br /><br /><br />Otras...ni se eleva...<br /><br />rastrea...<br /><br /><br /><br />Cuando consigue mantenerse...<br /><br />y planear el cielo...<br /><br />es fantástico verla volar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5757777855534355902?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-4754802134347441122008-07-21T10:15:00.007+02:002008-07-21T10:16:06.843+02:00Se agolpan palabras y textos en mi cabeza...<br /><br />en mis borradores...<br /><br />pero no me sale nada que escribir...<br /><br /><br />Tengo tan poco que decir?...<br /><br /><br /><br />:)<br /><br />Sonreiré...<br /><br />motivos para hacerlo...tengo<br /><br />aunque no sepa transmitirlo y reflejarlo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-475480213434744112?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-45682231633418288312008-07-18T09:42:00.002+02:002008-07-18T09:44:03.096+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SH_Og2l-xUI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qLQwZSHOfMs/s1600-h/IMG_0217.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SH_Og2l-xUI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qLQwZSHOfMs/s400/IMG_0217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224121156579018050" /></a><br />La noche ha sido larga...<br /><br />inquieta...<br /><br />El brillo de la Luna Llena venidera, <br /><br />me ha mantenido despierta...<br /><br /><br /><br />Ya casi de día...me ha arropado,<br /><br />dejando desperezándose al Sol...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4568223163341828831?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-45481135055417905172008-07-18T00:41:00.002+02:002008-07-18T01:32:25.886+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SH_JwL4wQoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/G6ZgwQkWxjU/s1600-h/herradura3.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SH_JwL4wQoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/G6ZgwQkWxjU/s400/herradura3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224115922434802306" /></a><br /><br /> A alguien le apetece adentrarse en el MAR...?<br /><br /><br />...os invito...:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4548113505541790517?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-22360184065177245832008-07-16T19:07:00.003+02:002008-07-16T19:10:07.036+02:00Dicen que nunca se deja de aprender...<br /><br />Yo tengo que aprender...<br /><br />aprender a contar hasta 10...<br /><br />Bueno...10 no me bastan...<br /><br />tendrá que ser hasta 100... <br /><br />o..o..o :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2236018406517724583?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-21964005892343734312008-07-15T19:55:00.001+02:002008-07-15T19:57:15.366+02:00Está diluviando...<br /><br />escucho caer el agua...<br /><br />y hoy...<br /><br />me gusta más que ningún día...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2196400589234373431?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-27124507624799958662008-07-12T09:14:00.004+02:002008-07-12T10:10:30.026+02:00De papel.<br /><br />Que se desperdigan en aviones sin rumbo,<br /><br />que cogen fuerza para despegar...<br /><br />se mantienen planeando un tiempo...<br /><br />y de pronto viran para caer en picado...<br /><br /><br /><br />Aún así...hoy voy a volver a soñar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2712450762479995866?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-73550815929407719382008-07-11T13:46:00.003+02:002008-07-11T13:53:36.907+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHAhznoWjyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/8M0lQz7Txfk/s1600-h/ojo2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHAhznoWjyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/8M0lQz7Txfk/s200/ojo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219709138817683234" /></a><br /><br />Quien no comprende una mirada,<br /><br />tampoco comprenderá una larga explicación.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7355081592940771938?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-69978137888793388182008-07-11T10:01:00.004+02:002008-07-11T16:27:53.733+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHcST0i7ATI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rXxj0-rsKNU/s1600-h/creta.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHcST0i7ATI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rXxj0-rsKNU/s200/creta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221662424691310898" /></a>Con personalidad propia...<br /><br />es la isla de Creta. <br /><br /><br />En su geografía sobresalen sus majestuosas montañas. <br /><br />Pero no se preocupen...<br /><br />en Creta todos encontrarán lo que buscan.<br /><br /><br /><br />Aquí tuvo lugar una de las leyendas más conocidas de la mitología griega, <br /><br />la del Minotauro y el Laberinto....<br /><br /><br />.....Cuenta la historia que la reina dio a luz a un monstruo, <br /><br />con cuerpo de hombre y cabeza de toro.....<br /><br /><br /><br />Pequeña pero con carácter. <br /><br />Creta le sorprenderá... <br /><br />su paisaje... <br /><br />su cautivador clima...<br /><br />y sobre todo, <br /><br />la gente que la habita.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-6997813788879338818?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-55572930841047718992008-07-07T20:04:00.003+02:002008-07-07T20:08:31.165+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHIEcwRjwYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KSYMaV2uXzA/s1600-h/zancos2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHIEcwRjwYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KSYMaV2uXzA/s200/zancos2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220239810117222786" /></a><br />Vertiginosos...<br /><br />atrayentes...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHIDa0dZ-DI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ROxFxWoMHm4/s1600-h/zancos.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SHIDa0dZ-DI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ROxFxWoMHm4/s200/zancos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220238677369288754" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Me los calzo...<br /><br /><br />La ilusión hace que no me cueste mucho esfuerzo...<br /><br />Ya,arriba,...mantengo el equilibrio...en un principio...<br /><br />después...hasta bailo haciendo piruetas...<br /><br />vuelo...<br /><br /><br />Miro hacia abajo...<br /><br />y observo el suelo...<br /><br />tan lejano...<br /><br /><br />En un movimiento me voy hacía él...<br /><br />caigo...<br /><br />El choque contra el suelo me produce magulladuras...<br /><br /><br />Miro los zancos....volveré a calzarlos?...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5557293084104771899?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-3760636786472216482008-06-28T06:07:00.005+02:002008-06-28T06:25:12.101+02:00La Osa Mayor iluminaba mi puerta...<br /><br />antes de cerrar...siempre la observaba.<br /><br />Ya no está...las edificaciones han conseguido <br /><br />que emigre a otras alturas...<br /><br />para no perder su esplendor.<br /><br /><br />Pero hay una estrella ..tonta...pequeña...<br /><br />que se resiste...<br /><br />Sabe,que hay otras estrellas más importantes desplazándose...<br /><br />Ella,se hace la tonta...aún habiendo aprendido con los años...<br /><br />son años sabiendo...<br /><br />Olvida lo que sabe...<br /><br />y se queda.<br /><br /><br /><br />Aún puedo observarla...menuda...exigua.<br /><br />No sé lo que durará su luz...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-376063678647221648?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-26650291208061734802008-06-26T18:20:00.004+02:002008-06-26T18:30:32.456+02:00¡¡QUIEN LO DICE...LO ES!!<br /><br />...hoy alguien me lo dijo,<br /><br />y no pude evitar notar <br /><br />como una sonrisa infantil <br /><br />iluminaba mi cara...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGPDshpYL9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/TxEtX455yXA/s1600-h/sonrisa.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGPDshpYL9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/TxEtX455yXA/s200/sonrisa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216227963138748370" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...el adjetivo...lo de menos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2665029120806173480?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-32221818342295208022008-06-26T09:51:00.016+02:002008-06-26T10:46:58.703+02:00Entre mis manos...malabarismos...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGIv_-OBN2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/oAcgfk4WdgI/s1600-h/cubo+hecho.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGIv_-OBN2I/AAAAAAAAAaI/oAcgfk4WdgI/s200/cubo+hecho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215784094528517986" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGIv4gz7KZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/rHu5rijv2dM/s1600-h/cubo+deshecho.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SGIv4gz7KZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/rHu5rijv2dM/s200/cubo+deshecho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215783966375356818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /> y cual es el truco?...<br /><br />quizá complicado...<br /><br />pero lo había,no?...:)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />se me ha olvidado...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3222181834229520802?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-49232114676120089272008-06-18T11:27:00.006+02:002008-06-18T12:30:28.501+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFjVw6npzsI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GbZL-cQbKcA/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFjVw6npzsI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GbZL-cQbKcA/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213151605027360450" border="0" /></a><br /><br />De vuelta...<br /><br />en el ocaso del día...<br /><br />no dejo de ver bellas imágenes...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Un astro y, en particular, el Sol, está en el ocaso cuando atraviesa el plano del horizonte y pasa de nuestro hemisferio visible al no visible. Es decir, cuando su altura es cero, pasando de positiva a negativa".</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span>Ocaso?...puesta de Sol...mejor,no? :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-4923211467612008927?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-30814873904603022682008-06-16T14:18:00.005+02:002008-06-16T14:58:40.324+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFZZoC3-qOI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6UHbP6Taz0M/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFZZoC3-qOI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6UHbP6Taz0M/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212452163229231330" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Asi de caprichosa se quiso retratar...<br /><br />y me dejo pensando...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">recuerdos</span>...quizá...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-3081487390460302268?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-53415079306749225872008-06-13T00:45:00.004+02:002008-06-13T01:15:51.879+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFGrPx9bZRI/AAAAAAAAAXA/hTyZMLHjYcI/s1600-h/cristal.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SFGrPx9bZRI/AAAAAAAAAXA/hTyZMLHjYcI/s320/cristal.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211134531441747218" /></a><br /><br /><br />Se ha roto...<br /><br />parece que siempre duraran...<br /><br />pero se ha roto.<br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />O...habrá sido que quería escaparse una estrella...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5341507930674922587?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-8361491351835662202008-06-10T12:29:00.003+02:002008-06-10T12:32:09.738+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SE5WaOQpyzI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EvrlWW8HhGU/s1600-h/rosa.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SE5WaOQpyzI/AAAAAAAAAWA/EvrlWW8HhGU/s320/rosa.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210196827418774322" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />para todos vosotros. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-836149135183566220?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-56884231564442599282008-06-09T09:45:00.012+02:002008-06-15T02:48:16.693+02:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"><em>..."<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">De cuando se me cayó en aquel patín de la huerta y Elvira me llamaba tonta porque lloraba tanto y me decía que de nada sirve llorar...</span><br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">–Eso..., eso..., ¿y qué más? ¿Te acuerdas de más?</span><br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">–Sí, del cuento que nos contaste entonces...</span><br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">–A ver, ¿qué cuento?</span><br /><br /></em></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:85%;" >–De la niña que se le cayó la<br />muñeca en un pozo seco adonde no podía bajar a sacarla, y se puso a llorar, a llorar, a llorar, y lloró tanto que se llenó el pozo con sus lágrimas y salió flotando en ellas la muñeca</span><em><span style="font-size:85%;">.."<br /></span></em></span><br />(Miguel de Unamuno)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />...desde que leí esto ,hace años,sé que las lágrimas no son en vano...<br /><br />alivian el espíritu...y a veces,pueden incluso llegar a dibujarte una suave...<br /><br />agridulce sonrisa...<br /><br />una sonrisa...como la que hoy quiere ir haciendose un hueco en mi cara...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-5688423156444259928?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-27545964681161339072008-06-08T19:29:00.003+02:002008-06-08T19:30:19.145+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SEwWkwRueDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/liYarIiAclg/s1600-h/sentidos.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SEwWkwRueDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/liYarIiAclg/s320/sentidos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209563689651173426" /></a>Mirar...sin ver<br /><br />Oir...sin escuchar<br /><br />Oler...sin percibir<br /><br /><br />Palpar...sin tocar<br /><br />Hablar...sin voz<br /><br />¿Donde están mis cinco sentidos?<br /><br />Ah...y ¿el sexto?...no dicen que las mujeres tenemos un sexto...<br /><br />será el que se ha engullido al resto...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-2754596468116133907?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6620712658665287785.post-75187612967132134432008-06-06T01:17:00.007+02:002008-06-06T10:15:43.102+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SEhzTz5j5II/AAAAAAAAAUQ/lJGb494zt_M/s1600-h/refle.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5FMxZBDVxhw/SEhzTz5j5II/AAAAAAAAAUQ/lJGb494zt_M/s320/refle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208539753240323202" border="0" /></a><br />Son pequeñas cosas,ridículas...<br /><br />pero no me caben en los bolsillos...<br /><br /><br />Son pequeñas cosas,pero significan mucho...<br /><br />para mí...claro.<br /><br /><br /><br />"<span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >En el rocío de las pequeñas cosas,</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >el corazón encuentra su mañana</span><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br />y toma su frescura</span>"<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"> Khalil Gibran</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6620712658665287785-7518761296713213443?l=saludin.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Mi Chicahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12910996010539757457noreply@blogger.com10