tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32987777334619482332024-03-13T23:13:32.623-07:00vistas de mi entornoLO QUE NUESTROS OJOS VEN LA MENTE PUEDE TRANSFORMARLO Y ADOPTAR DE ESE MODO UN SENTIDO DIFERENTE A CADA UNA DE LAS IMAGENES QUE COMO OBSERVADOR TOMAMOS CADA DIA DEL MUNDO REALnakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-6149953295801987632014-07-10T11:10:00.001-07:002014-07-10T11:10:54.485-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-4071577390866916502013-02-07T07:26:00.001-08:002013-02-07T07:26:53.660-08:00PALOMAS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Se equivocó la paloma.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Se equivocaba.</div>
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Por ir al Norte, fue al Sur.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Creyó que el trigo era agua.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Se equivocaba.</div>
nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-25956570512013309542012-07-08T09:01:00.007-07:002012-07-08T09:01:58.275-07:00MAGIA EN GIJON<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7369770150/" title="MAGIA EN GIJON"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7080/7369770150_64172caf02.jpg" alt="MAGIA EN GIJON by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7369770150/">MAGIA EN GIJON</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p></p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-48087394937193825402012-07-08T09:01:00.005-07:002012-07-08T09:01:41.541-07:00MIS GAVIOTAS<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7388692912/" title="MIS GAVIOTAS"><img src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7092/7388692912_6884f2472a.jpg" alt="MIS GAVIOTAS by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7388692912/">MIS GAVIOTAS</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p></p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-20990468314207269192012-07-08T09:01:00.003-07:002012-07-08T09:01:29.089-07:00PASEO POR LA PLAYA<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7409941230/" title="PASEO POR LA PLAYA"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8026/7409941230_aceee6d0c0.jpg" alt="PASEO POR LA PLAYA by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7409941230/">PASEO POR LA PLAYA</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p></p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-68234571538988997052012-07-08T09:01:00.001-07:002012-07-08T09:01:04.776-07:00WINDSURF<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7468335316/" title="WINDSURF"><img src="http://farm9.staticflickr.com/8154/7468335316_10768abf0e.jpg" alt="WINDSURF by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/7468335316/">WINDSURF</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p></p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-14411241379254019212011-10-23T10:44:00.001-07:002011-10-23T10:44:13.518-07:00MONASTERIO<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/6266621320/" title="MONASTERIO"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6211/6266621320_cc0da30270.jpg" alt="MONASTERIO by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/6266621320/">MONASTERIO</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p></p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-49965932267658303862011-10-20T10:20:00.001-07:002011-10-20T10:20:04.058-07:00REFLEJO-2<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/6254878240/" title="REFLEJO-2"><img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6219/6254878240_1bb276ed56.jpg" alt="REFLEJO-2 by A.G.NOVO" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/6254878240/">REFLEJO-2</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/agnovo/">A.G.NOVO</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p>La vida vista del reves tambien ofrece bonitas imagenes.</p>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-49395668658990882082011-09-26T12:02:00.000-07:002011-09-26T12:08:53.710-07:00HUMANOS<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEictwDn2SwtoPP9czI5Yc5lG0njgxkxFpu9YCeuSU6ywGVShNu4Yd4ExwgZW9YfdqsuMfIFl-yy1D7ejXAOqVQaJL_ERx4fcKYk7jOKM4SXnWgXOijWlElq1zdiLiTHZ2sfMGZrZ1paHU4W/s1600/P1172005.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656746639547300082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEictwDn2SwtoPP9czI5Yc5lG0njgxkxFpu9YCeuSU6ywGVShNu4Yd4ExwgZW9YfdqsuMfIFl-yy1D7ejXAOqVQaJL_ERx4fcKYk7jOKM4SXnWgXOijWlElq1zdiLiTHZ2sfMGZrZ1paHU4W/s320/P1172005.JPG" /></a>Los reflejos son solo eso reflejos, nos devuelven algo que nosotros ya sabemos, pero sabemos que esa no es la verdad.<br /><div></div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-26877613615955893472011-09-26T11:51:00.000-07:002011-09-26T12:08:53.710-07:00<div>Despues de mucho tiempo sin aparecer por aqui de nuevo utilizo mi blogger para incidir en las fotografias que mas me interesa publicar</div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-27198042691108155152008-04-07T08:02:00.001-07:002008-04-07T08:05:07.470-07:00MUNDOS ESTRAÑOS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF9OPtDW01vlNJKMpWXqupFKgWhNZeuev2NJNFPREXJuS7eQV2dFGbYRxpwNPWefG0mjaQ5swZFb_ZXqqMbGIWnU7g74_121kbI1OsxKEiyCycKkPpBUihQwjgldVGF_sZZLi3nT51jYBZ/s1600-h/medus2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186519218177789042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF9OPtDW01vlNJKMpWXqupFKgWhNZeuev2NJNFPREXJuS7eQV2dFGbYRxpwNPWefG0mjaQ5swZFb_ZXqqMbGIWnU7g74_121kbI1OsxKEiyCycKkPpBUihQwjgldVGF_sZZLi3nT51jYBZ/s320/medus2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Un misterioso mundo nos rodea las medusas han sido siempre un misterio pero el habitat en el que se mueven lo es ms aún. El agua de donde vino?nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-58628614266712031792008-03-07T11:43:00.001-08:002008-03-07T11:47:23.050-08:00Llega el hombre nuevo<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio2v8W7hlUkTco58z3j4TTOtShWoEx7S7mfPvXMMyQYyM-_shRpCkXFHZ8F7CqRF1e40SFWqh9zHoV9QzsNBJoFh8RhWSZHm7j6UsYGhOzyGwJvCXTe6iFCgy_GoOKDHZCz-CafpgzjqW5/s1600-h/muñe05-3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175087997041514338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio2v8W7hlUkTco58z3j4TTOtShWoEx7S7mfPvXMMyQYyM-_shRpCkXFHZ8F7CqRF1e40SFWqh9zHoV9QzsNBJoFh8RhWSZHm7j6UsYGhOzyGwJvCXTe6iFCgy_GoOKDHZCz-CafpgzjqW5/s320/mu%C3%B1e05-3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">Amanece un nuevo día. Un hombre nuevo está llegando. Cada vez recibimos mas información aportada por un sin fin de personas solo hay que elegir y hacerlo bien. Buena suerte.</div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-51956369392534141702008-02-16T11:11:00.001-08:002008-02-16T11:17:47.349-08:00ENTRE LA NEBLINA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2FZmLUMf9Zncphy-FAa13Z5jgWbVPx8y6eh05HWvjnC7tC3oINsINKt4c-fLuo0brwOSsO2QRjr03tj5xMTscctLI6EI7Gwwvw9S9T8dynDV0V2ANclRoraXuVAAB2EwaDlZKFOapiGaA/s1600-h/nv22^006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167658140753459298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2FZmLUMf9Zncphy-FAa13Z5jgWbVPx8y6eh05HWvjnC7tC3oINsINKt4c-fLuo0brwOSsO2QRjr03tj5xMTscctLI6EI7Gwwvw9S9T8dynDV0V2ANclRoraXuVAAB2EwaDlZKFOapiGaA/s320/nv22%5E006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9DxAAtCgaSsaQ9VyJbYMRUSQr7lFqHjYBhHBebrEgQ-2Bfr8OtJRDkuKGiUwindp2Q-iNDl8pvDEbC2tKAOhjacuPE57dR3UT-8aumus5J7VU-WccgMZRhOpcheViYRGl0s1dDy86WTc9/s1600-h/nv22^005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167657981839669330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9DxAAtCgaSsaQ9VyJbYMRUSQr7lFqHjYBhHBebrEgQ-2Bfr8OtJRDkuKGiUwindp2Q-iNDl8pvDEbC2tKAOhjacuPE57dR3UT-8aumus5J7VU-WccgMZRhOpcheViYRGl0s1dDy86WTc9/s320/nv22%5E005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;">Penetramos dentro del oscuro mundo de la mente las terminaciones nerviosas forman puentes por donden se caminan velozmente nuestras ideas y pensamientos vemos lo que ellos quieren que veamos no vemos en nuestros ojos, es nuestra mente la que conforma las imagenes, realidad y ficción para todo hay una dicotomia, que bonita es la vida.</span><br /><div></div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-35493454187088430382008-02-16T11:03:00.000-08:002008-02-16T11:10:16.225-08:00ESCALERAS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Qqzg9cyw2fHjjXVjjm3C7IL3MJZ4DoWscHpW9mouXFYCDZPZYoGReP-32vXbh5uiw9jhuFlHRCjSQQ_LER9l2R6YnipEoifZSVmCPB8hLL7nDrdhiSCPrTT7-pnqDco_gHcVmgkzi_im/s1600-h/fe09_033.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167656152183601218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Qqzg9cyw2fHjjXVjjm3C7IL3MJZ4DoWscHpW9mouXFYCDZPZYoGReP-32vXbh5uiw9jhuFlHRCjSQQ_LER9l2R6YnipEoifZSVmCPB8hLL7nDrdhiSCPrTT7-pnqDco_gHcVmgkzi_im/s320/fe09_033.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Estás dispuesto? Si transitas a traves de un solo escalón iras de acá para allá... Facil, verdad? Pero la vida es subir y bajar transitando mientras por los escalones sube baja y ahora que te toca ¿subir o bajar?</span></strong></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-3774380956595686062008-01-16T07:17:00.000-08:002008-01-16T07:26:13.079-08:00ANOCHECE<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156094328346127330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNiHG9aQKyOuhCk3KylV0cU0VzO9DnsnGZOC-JkAaVNlZILXDeQfrXj-FRlK67qUdc6GmLHtG6ILt9EQUlTsmdqk07a6HrIKArW2wE5XJ_RyDtTUhH2zMWwUimJv4kzdj_z5lVUokdOXoW/s320/nuves1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSpvkRQ4GnsSJZi96p_c2Ilnxa2xg2Wg3NsAgN1UKUYISDO3I5pBHHmLDjgT6c9axPre6fK1DtK4UC2nbS_ytbnhFNA9B2G79EccOBGqX_aPReeHXKaMhPQn2IaKW4C3t99rX7O1SDmNcY/s1600-h/ja13^023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156094521619655666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSpvkRQ4GnsSJZi96p_c2Ilnxa2xg2Wg3NsAgN1UKUYISDO3I5pBHHmLDjgT6c9axPre6fK1DtK4UC2nbS_ytbnhFNA9B2G79EccOBGqX_aPReeHXKaMhPQn2IaKW4C3t99rX7O1SDmNcY/s320/ja13%5E023.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156094633288805378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI-rZznOvhf_rHLv_NMB6uEUdnAlyFD-tYWzHjOI7gYZeYxi1OyXkPufJdYWqqK9gSaqNosPD6GCk2TkwkW5he46PaGlYjcRv1P9vLAb3-mMRwzRD6NWkD8eIzR9zgsVS4urxUSIfrfkRr/s320/ja13%5E022.jpg" border="0" /><br />La luz de tu entorno va cambiando a medida que el astro sol nos dice adios, mas es una espejismo no es real como tu vida y tu entorno para los demas tambien es irreal. ¿Quien conoce a quien tiene al lado? Con los años vamos guardando recortes de nuestra existencia solo para nosotros no son nada importantes pero forman parte tambien de nuestro ser y eso no se lo comunicamos a nadie.</div><div>¿Realmente alguien te conoce de verdad?</div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-13088681596821425982008-01-14T08:26:00.000-08:002008-01-14T08:31:33.240-08:00GOTAS DE AGUA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeHx9_EuqBCUC1uoNWrJsAWCFi0ntfy6EuM-uyfBe3DgijyPUGCS5H_nKSqL9l1XkT62DR9Nib2ua6wDx5O8e-jLI2UlbRKlh4HA_KDVIzmX7WAHiaYxHME8HclPDlvJElonEc-_wCviPE/s1600-h/gotas0705.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155370282759367634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeHx9_EuqBCUC1uoNWrJsAWCFi0ntfy6EuM-uyfBe3DgijyPUGCS5H_nKSqL9l1XkT62DR9Nib2ua6wDx5O8e-jLI2UlbRKlh4HA_KDVIzmX7WAHiaYxHME8HclPDlvJElonEc-_wCviPE/s320/gotas0705.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBUWjh9piX_BjVetfROrIsz6So9ZV68MsxDuciBAZc-VyRQOOW9RD6C8P2TbtoIeaVBC6yBZZRk-M2NZqqZfcanchJMyTwiFDYvupCewlXFOdwZ-NLxC7gXdDKRnnpCnLW_vb9cOHZdrVs/s1600-h/gotas03.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155370115255643074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBUWjh9piX_BjVetfROrIsz6So9ZV68MsxDuciBAZc-VyRQOOW9RD6C8P2TbtoIeaVBC6yBZZRk-M2NZqqZfcanchJMyTwiFDYvupCewlXFOdwZ-NLxC7gXdDKRnnpCnLW_vb9cOHZdrVs/s320/gotas03.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Son solo gotas de agua, son solo lagrimas de la naturaleza que llora desconsolada viendo como nos desacemos poco de ella siendo lo mas hermoso que tenemos</div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-41731593334988197342007-11-23T11:12:00.000-08:002007-11-23T11:16:28.986-08:00MI CIUDAD<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCjoaY2Upvtln2fSu-afBLnBC7KiYucSIlCsc7sYlwkQgyMTwd6Z_-yAaA4TYseGAbRUH4wu4QhmRiHD_wy-Rq63A0z8e0MJnxd8Hjn9VoPy99sHKokdhQmS0sZBn17bFs2b7r9Xt5p_-/s1600-h/plaza05-3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136116198967572498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCjoaY2Upvtln2fSu-afBLnBC7KiYucSIlCsc7sYlwkQgyMTwd6Z_-yAaA4TYseGAbRUH4wu4QhmRiHD_wy-Rq63A0z8e0MJnxd8Hjn9VoPy99sHKokdhQmS0sZBn17bFs2b7r9Xt5p_-/s320/plaza05-3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;">Se trata de uno de los <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">símbolos</span> de la ciudad en la que vivo tal vez con un poco de astucia puedas adivinar de cual se trata espero que te diviertas no todo ha de ser <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">comederas</span> de coco intelectuales.</span></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-39318245087273768252007-11-14T10:49:00.001-08:002007-11-14T10:52:43.931-08:00NACIDO DE LA TIERRA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh-Y0LLiiScUQmVtp720VBZ_5YJKVCAWXqZf5EpZ1iMdcNSJlu0IAbTcz9EJd7NRob2LS8KlaVv7MKAjKRGtgYiudXtEWceybkGkne_CSmecJbSAf4heSkK4mjN202MpiA2X3oaNnK-brz/s1600-h/arcoiris1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132770443026315170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh-Y0LLiiScUQmVtp720VBZ_5YJKVCAWXqZf5EpZ1iMdcNSJlu0IAbTcz9EJd7NRob2LS8KlaVv7MKAjKRGtgYiudXtEWceybkGkne_CSmecJbSAf4heSkK4mjN202MpiA2X3oaNnK-brz/s320/arcoiris1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Simbolo de esperanza como caido del cielo pero en realidad engendrado en la tierra de donde parte para embellezer el firmamentonakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-69041532271780735622007-11-07T10:05:00.001-08:002007-11-07T10:10:08.612-08:00NOS OBSERVAN<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj57agI6DY7V-hLzSwbHFTQA_raTv4WCMcW7rkApofNmO7FLntw76SK3ODdEnrn_A9HWKgHo57D0WsbAoKWzWY-SiE14sFqfDJYNAv5tHDdEq0fGiSAy6_5dnSgMxtm21qkc9QSja-nXzWE/s1600-h/fe09_009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130161462513580434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj57agI6DY7V-hLzSwbHFTQA_raTv4WCMcW7rkApofNmO7FLntw76SK3ODdEnrn_A9HWKgHo57D0WsbAoKWzWY-SiE14sFqfDJYNAv5tHDdEq0fGiSAy6_5dnSgMxtm21qkc9QSja-nXzWE/s320/fe09_009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000099;">Por que se puede mirar a traves de otras cosas además de con los ojos y por que no vemos con los ojos si no con la imagen que le llega al cerebro como dudamos de que los arboles nos observan y además en una posicion privilegiada.</span></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-15560486958077979272007-10-29T11:46:00.000-07:002007-10-29T11:52:13.500-07:00Se acercan negros nubarrones<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhePj92Jk2xF_kWFr16aDgOjBJ9q7tAkUP0XWvpXU79EdCWZ0cplBSV89l0RHly36kb59lMSpctuzSqqRBcQz6CQT0HofKDonbAHPpUSw713fKTltGSg5_ucQILCfX1GsJDFdOdBfUBAyI2/s1600-h/DSCF0284.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126832274448660850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhePj92Jk2xF_kWFr16aDgOjBJ9q7tAkUP0XWvpXU79EdCWZ0cplBSV89l0RHly36kb59lMSpctuzSqqRBcQz6CQT0HofKDonbAHPpUSw713fKTltGSg5_ucQILCfX1GsJDFdOdBfUBAyI2/s320/DSCF0284.JPG" border="0" /></a> No pretendas entender la vida sin mirar, aunque sea de reojo, de vez en cuando el cielo y todas sus infinitas formas, cada segundo es diferente al anterior como nos pasa a nosotros sin darnos cuenta y si no nos miramos dentro.nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-54318841722815703982007-10-19T11:46:00.000-07:002007-10-19T11:52:46.350-07:00CAMBIEMOS EL MUNDO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipR8IlpA2iU1CaJAMhVX1nqHyGVmGUPkksGAtPs7iT8-tQrVoeFNBLxCZDqxDwz3AMC08IK7B9UInJERiJmVE1GVYgbDPF010bkF6Z1BK9INNUPXDEOqIGPv0gLHnStieydvpbZFhXu-WC/s1600-h/DSCF0253.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123121596474708434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipR8IlpA2iU1CaJAMhVX1nqHyGVmGUPkksGAtPs7iT8-tQrVoeFNBLxCZDqxDwz3AMC08IK7B9UInJERiJmVE1GVYgbDPF010bkF6Z1BK9INNUPXDEOqIGPv0gLHnStieydvpbZFhXu-WC/s320/DSCF0253.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ellos cambian con las maquinas el entorno, nosotros tambien podemos cambiarlo. Pongamos verde donde ellos han puesto tierra, plantemos arboles donde ellos los arrasan. El mundo, ¿ es en color o en blanco negro y tierra por asfaltar?. Mi proxima foto será ¿en color o en blanco y negro?.nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-46148419066451773582007-10-16T11:37:00.000-07:002007-10-16T11:45:22.716-07:00EL GRAN OJO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyidi80EGqtrjfX7qNO-dDbp7Ktb6kChPbSdksMNBq0O7cE3qB146JnpAeYQsDV-JpUhYiSisrXy6UXfQtkOjTOQx0Dpre2jlt1CCLnEuZt4DDFG5aHXd0BqHIO48DMq3_58fBcVAQ-Iyc/s1600-h/DSCF0162.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122006034554147218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyidi80EGqtrjfX7qNO-dDbp7Ktb6kChPbSdksMNBq0O7cE3qB146JnpAeYQsDV-JpUhYiSisrXy6UXfQtkOjTOQx0Dpre2jlt1CCLnEuZt4DDFG5aHXd0BqHIO48DMq3_58fBcVAQ-Iyc/s320/DSCF0162.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;">Es el gran ojo que todo lo ve que nos ilumina y que nos da la vida, todos nos alzamos para verle e incluso las plantas modifican su postura y luchan entre ellas para tomar algo de lo que nos manda. Su poder sobre nosotros es absoluto. </span><br /><div></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-38367114902963875722007-10-16T11:30:00.000-07:002007-10-16T11:37:16.002-07:00EL RIO DE LA VIDA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvYsH6WyJ1UkO8edmEnwYosECMKKgtako-ZHgSDQCBSRtClbnPZCmGstWC4K8fDF2ylXbgwCDQ5WvOPUJHLgOyjLbJpEm34evnY5PM0Rh16NXnBPGMxLolSvVoxQKD4bFS2wQA-qibeUC/s1600-h/DSCF0142.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122004118998733186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMvYsH6WyJ1UkO8edmEnwYosECMKKgtako-ZHgSDQCBSRtClbnPZCmGstWC4K8fDF2ylXbgwCDQ5WvOPUJHLgOyjLbJpEm34evnY5PM0Rh16NXnBPGMxLolSvVoxQKD4bFS2wQA-qibeUC/s320/DSCF0142.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;">Si aproximas la imagen <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">podrás</span> ver el barco en el que viajas pequeño en la distancia y en la <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">relación</span> a tu camino no sabes de donde vienes, si acaso te lo contaron y aunque intuyes el final tampoco se te muestra. Tu eres el <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">capitán</span> de ese barco y al menos no debes dejar que se vaya al fondo antes de llegar a su destino, el tuyo, el de todos.</span></div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-11306605395647786532007-10-15T12:15:00.000-07:002007-10-15T12:22:52.284-07:00La silla electrica<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT9-QY5W03cpQCS57RagCDMAOew1-qKeNwiRJYhcZnU1KlLK1Sri5iAd4kg6JSDKJE5BPnnwv1aXUhJu4F3X4wIPyJBz4ieAGVMdfusMc-0Le5pFhyphenhypheneyT1gXoDZGzslc9kYJbgYEuIe_dI/s1600-h/DSCF0202.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121644582991417714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT9-QY5W03cpQCS57RagCDMAOew1-qKeNwiRJYhcZnU1KlLK1Sri5iAd4kg6JSDKJE5BPnnwv1aXUhJu4F3X4wIPyJBz4ieAGVMdfusMc-0Le5pFhyphenhypheneyT1gXoDZGzslc9kYJbgYEuIe_dI/s320/DSCF0202.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;">Es mas lenta pero mata de igual manera. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Cadáveres</span> se <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">estienden</span> alrededor de este instrumento venerado por tanta gente, mientras una furtiva risa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">irónica</span> se escapa del verdugo sol. </span>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3298777733461948233.post-82263772590035324342007-10-15T12:06:00.000-07:002007-10-15T12:13:18.959-07:00MUTACION<span style="color:#000099;"></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMYOVyfFLYhHHubq7gDOYBKjgyE2H4g5zPuzhU1M_6OQcV2oVeMw-doUAe6MjcYghr21uJ7JvkVCNjiy3OjbOkailF41g-7d98UEKFp7bpkYRFUPRgmyBuKGRkjyPr8DP6YdBN_aWR0dAj/s1600-h/DSCF0119.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121642246529208674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMYOVyfFLYhHHubq7gDOYBKjgyE2H4g5zPuzhU1M_6OQcV2oVeMw-doUAe6MjcYghr21uJ7JvkVCNjiy3OjbOkailF41g-7d98UEKFp7bpkYRFUPRgmyBuKGRkjyPr8DP6YdBN_aWR0dAj/s320/DSCF0119.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Hagamos realidad una nueva MUTACION METAFISICA por encima de las que hasta ahora a soportado la humanidad aquella que nos lleve de una vez por todas a hermanarnos con la naturaleza de la que procedemos. (Para aquellos que hayan tenido la suerte de haber leido <em>"las particulas elementales"</em> de MICHEL HOUELLEBECQ).</div>nakatahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12832184005979935545noreply@blogger.com0