tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102723232012-01-18T09:58:53.831-08:00LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.comBlogger2081100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-69965607930690386382011-06-06T14:31:00.000-07:002011-06-06T14:40:19.984-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loPxVH-paq0/Te1JPOc5cQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/gjzbS0LjjfM/s1600/drsg98-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615224836327043330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loPxVH-paq0/Te1JPOc5cQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/gjzbS0LjjfM/s320/drsg98-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>La demencia<br />Es solo un pequeño puente<br />Las orillas son la razón y<br />Te impulso a un estribo<br />La luz del sol que utiliza el fantasma<br />Un niño ciego que se arrastra hacia delante<br />Porque huele a su madre<br />Yo te encontre<br />La huella está fresca sobre el puente<br />Gotea tu sudor y tu sangre caliente<br />Yo no te veo<br />Solo te huelo, te siento<br />Como una fiera que grita hambrienta<br />Todo el tiempo que te lamo<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Yo voy detrás de ti<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Yo te encontre<br />- tan bien<br />Te busco al otro estribo<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Pronto te agarrare<br />Ahora te tengo<br />Esperaré hasta que se oscurezca,<br />Te rasgo tu piel húmeda<br />No me descubras<br />Oh ¿no ves arder el puente?<br />Para de gritar, y no te defiendas,<br />Porque sino se partirá<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br />Yo voy detrás de ti<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Yo te encontré<br />- tan bien<br />Te busco al otro estribo<br /><br />Hueles tan bien<br /><br />Pronto te agarrare </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6996560793069038638?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-49063147837542931142011-06-02T22:29:00.001-07:002011-06-02T23:06:53.173-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b58pIk0EKIY/Teh5nBjUvHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Rg7sUWuZoB8/s1600/DSCF8041.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613870646855777394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b58pIk0EKIY/Teh5nBjUvHI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Rg7sUWuZoB8/s320/DSCF8041.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya-HHhNOhwY/Teh5Kgay0aI/AAAAAAAAAUc/awii12blnhg/s1600/DSCF8053.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613870156925292962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya-HHhNOhwY/Teh5Kgay0aI/AAAAAAAAAUc/awii12blnhg/s320/DSCF8053.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WK8Xhp5wkzE/Teh4wBJHagI/AAAAAAAAAUU/AsU3WADScAY/s1600/DSCF8069.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613869701853047298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WK8Xhp5wkzE/Teh4wBJHagI/AAAAAAAAAUU/AsU3WADScAY/s320/DSCF8069.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKwRJDY0_5U/Teh4UV-eIrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Tl_3nXaudbI/s1600/DSCF8088.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613869226409206450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKwRJDY0_5U/Teh4UV-eIrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/Tl_3nXaudbI/s320/DSCF8088.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIz-OVnuTKU/Tehz8okbgVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tus13490bQo/s1600/DSCF8111.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613864421036884306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIz-OVnuTKU/Tehz8okbgVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/tus13490bQo/s320/DSCF8111.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9dnp4LphmU/Tehy2UnEswI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0k0KesoulcI/s1600/DSCF8114.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613863213088420610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9dnp4LphmU/Tehy2UnEswI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0k0KesoulcI/s320/DSCF8114.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ABrewev4tw/TehyIdzTjSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/uf4SESYuoiw/s1600/DSCF8125.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613862425281662242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ABrewev4tw/TehyIdzTjSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/uf4SESYuoiw/s320/DSCF8125.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-4906314783754293114?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-39902840457908635452011-05-25T16:23:00.000-07:002011-05-25T17:12:10.084-07:00Invisible<br />Do what you want<br />Do what you want<br /><br />I will shrink and i would disappear<br />I would slip into the groove<br />And cut me off<br />And cut me off<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBncyE0_kPM/Td2aPZ933gI/AAAAAAAAATo/MPk6wrwqhdM/s1600/DSCF7931.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610810300232621570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBncyE0_kPM/Td2aPZ933gI/AAAAAAAAATo/MPk6wrwqhdM/s320/DSCF7931.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JU0u6o22n_A/Td2ZvBoj7yI/AAAAAAAAATg/nPlPuNE4XR0/s1600/DSCF7570.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610809743944970018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JU0u6o22n_A/Td2ZvBoj7yI/AAAAAAAAATg/nPlPuNE4XR0/s320/DSCF7570.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlyMGSrz0C0/Td2YbdkEPsI/AAAAAAAAATY/pipk-loXCZo/s1600/DSCF6672.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610808308333297346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TlyMGSrz0C0/Td2YbdkEPsI/AAAAAAAAATY/pipk-loXCZo/s320/DSCF6672.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jGQk-TYkLo/Td2YC5VpBxI/AAAAAAAAATQ/_XkwDwmPjYM/s1600/DSCF3750.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610807886292256530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7jGQk-TYkLo/Td2YC5VpBxI/AAAAAAAAATQ/_XkwDwmPjYM/s320/DSCF3750.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPbQ0Zvlaoc/Td2XyP_eorI/AAAAAAAAATI/7BtME544tRs/s1600/DSCF3677.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610807600315540146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FPbQ0Zvlaoc/Td2XyP_eorI/AAAAAAAAATI/7BtME544tRs/s320/DSCF3677.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gS7zNlNCK48/Td2XawLsAiI/AAAAAAAAATA/meyjCWGBhxc/s1600/DSCF3610.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610807196639822370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gS7zNlNCK48/Td2XawLsAiI/AAAAAAAAATA/meyjCWGBhxc/s320/DSCF3610.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbieJ2bA_Qg/Td2W9LTdV5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/-hjtFOskt_k/s1600/Picture%2B063.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610806688524097426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbieJ2bA_Qg/Td2W9LTdV5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/-hjtFOskt_k/s320/Picture%2B063.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nof01tH1lPg/Td2WrGQqj_I/AAAAAAAAASw/0VXknFj7mnw/s1600/Picture%2B0470.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610806377932558322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nof01tH1lPg/Td2WrGQqj_I/AAAAAAAAASw/0VXknFj7mnw/s320/Picture%2B0470.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U081BxuUNXo/Td2WeoysGxI/AAAAAAAAASo/fKoJQF54ou8/s1600/Picture%2B034.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610806163863771922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U081BxuUNXo/Td2WeoysGxI/AAAAAAAAASo/fKoJQF54ou8/s320/Picture%2B034.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yzPQ-jGUG0/Td2WBP2yPWI/AAAAAAAAASg/XaNkvruFp3M/s1600/lau%2By%2Bnala%2B2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610805658953858402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yzPQ-jGUG0/Td2WBP2yPWI/AAAAAAAAASg/XaNkvruFp3M/s320/lau%2By%2Bnala%2B2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3pwIetjs4zE/Td2VgD1hP9I/AAAAAAAAASY/zN0bZUAkE_g/s1600/2009_0428influenza0014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610801746286493410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x_1wQTghgpg/Td2SdgCMPuI/AAAAAAAAARY/zWl_e2PsxP8/s320/DSC00951.JPG" /></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 /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lS8P7XRNqY/Td2SSqQSKCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/52hSo8VDQbk/s1600/DSC07125.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610801560051394594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8lS8P7XRNqY/Td2SSqQSKCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/52hSo8VDQbk/s320/DSC07125.JPG" /></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 /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0oAxyF4_GA/Td2SF6h2uQI/AAAAAAAAARI/cpkBtjbIZNg/s1600/DSC01371.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610801341081762050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0oAxyF4_GA/Td2SF6h2uQI/AAAAAAAAARI/cpkBtjbIZNg/s320/DSC01371.JPG" /></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 /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcUDk4eiDls/Td2RsNJhC8I/AAAAAAAAARA/HiTfZOQZ_pc/s1600/DSC00291.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610800899403353026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcUDk4eiDls/Td2RsNJhC8I/AAAAAAAAARA/HiTfZOQZ_pc/s320/DSC00291.JPG" /></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 /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3990284045790863545?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-44105007973100137602010-05-05T09:49:00.000-07:002010-05-05T10:01:53.871-07:00I comienza la cuenta regresiva<br />a quedarme en soledad<br />el dia 6 del mes.<br /><br />Solo porque él decide<br />no estar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-4410500797310013760?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-33076899625421095622009-05-19T17:12:00.000-07:002009-05-19T17:34:20.443-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ShNMScEZikI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DzIjghxxNLE/s1600-h/Imagen+050.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337693863020169794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ShNMScEZikI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DzIjghxxNLE/s320/Imagen+050.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y un día más que pasa</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y me doy cuenta que mi camino debe diferir</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">de donde estoy ahora.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Sin más ni más...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">simplemente seguir</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">a donde me lleve el viento...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">como la pluma en la brisa...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">como la caja de chocolates...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, es así como me siento.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3307689962542109562?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-90784948748300415202009-05-01T09:11:00.001-07:002009-05-01T09:17:49.056-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SfsfmLXqtsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/EGNxBWjw4EA/s1600-h/2009_0430milo0014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330889324670662338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SfsfmLXqtsI/AAAAAAAAAP4/EGNxBWjw4EA/s320/2009_0430milo0014.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Deseo que en mi casa haya una mujer razonable, un gato deslizándose entre los libros, y amigos en todas las épocas, sin los cuales no puedo vivir. </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Guillaume Apollinaire (1880-1918) </span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, la nueva adquisición de la familia Vöhät</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-9078494874830041520?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-38920647414901653292009-04-16T10:52:00.000-07:002009-04-16T11:01:52.777-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SedyUwOny0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/q6bzgk2HmKk/s1600-h/2009_0415cumplemane0014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325350785258081090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SedyUwOny0I/AAAAAAAAAPw/q6bzgk2HmKk/s320/2009_0415cumplemane0014.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Noches de luna</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y de pláticas al calor de la noche</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sonidos agradables a los oídos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">A veces risas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">otras molestias... por asuntos externos..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">negocios también...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero así es la vida... ¿no?</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, una noche de fiesta... la de ayer</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3892064741490165329?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-58046997811613052142009-04-15T12:20:00.000-07:002009-04-15T12:28:39.295-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeY0N3LbnHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/SGYHLpJ_o_Y/s1600-h/bluish+copia.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325001022167030898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeY0N3LbnHI/AAAAAAAAAPo/SGYHLpJ_o_Y/s320/bluish+copia.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pasando de un lugar a otro... recuerdos en imágen...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">removiendo sentimientos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y algunos pensamientos...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Viendo como eramos antes</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y como somos ahora...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, Así son las fotografías.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-5804699781161305214?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-31124067882633388752009-04-14T10:54:00.000-07:002009-04-14T11:01:12.668-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeTPGVAFbYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Z2tPqs6ufn0/s1600-h/2009_04132009pinturas0003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324608367082433922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeTPGVAFbYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Z2tPqs6ufn0/s320/2009_04132009pinturas0003.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Sentada aquí </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">solo mirando... mirando</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">retomo la pintura de mis manos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cálidos colores....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">fríos colores...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y voilá!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, un momento de fascinación y color...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3112406788263338875?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-91351414974753695722009-04-12T16:19:00.000-07:002009-04-12T16:24:23.695-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeJ38P_fdlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qpoRITFmQk0/s1600-h/smilingcat.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323949586474038866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SeJ38P_fdlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qpoRITFmQk0/s320/smilingcat.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pasaron muchas lunas con muchísimo viento... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">antes que este gato regresara...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">He pasado por aventuras y desventuras</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">muertes de seres queridos (mi gato Noviembre)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">encuentros con gentes extrañas y enfermizas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">trabajos desalentadores</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y cuando se pensaba que las cosas no se podrían solucionar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">El viento retoma su lugar a mi favor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, cuando se cierra una puerta, seguramente se abrirá una ventana (o una puerta de gatos en mi caso).</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-9135141497475369572?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-78942578277545858212008-09-16T06:59:00.000-07:002008-09-16T07:02:21.080-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SM-8W41EeoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QqYMwSIvOWg/s1600-h/800px-Land_Art_Eigg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246619192308038274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SM-8W41EeoI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QqYMwSIvOWg/s320/800px-Land_Art_Eigg.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Siento como un vacio.. pero justo ahora... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">tal vez soñe algo que despesperto en mi un miedo... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">de esos miedos intensos e infantiles que nos agobian por las noches antes de dormir, </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como el sentimiento de quedarse completamente solo... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">padecía mucho de eso cuando era niña... y por alguna razón esta regresando... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">no se si sea un presentimiento a una realidad o simplemente algo pasajero... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mientras tanto siento el estomago hecho un nudo frio...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">¿Y tú?.... ¿Qué tal te sientes hoy? </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, realmente espero que sea pasajero mi presentimiento...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7894257827754585821?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-9259492532763089512008-08-18T19:33:00.000-07:002008-08-18T19:39:00.595-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SKoyHsvdPNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/78S3QKMiJEg/s1600-h/1860453826_b4aaed0db3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236052624622304466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SKoyHsvdPNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/78S3QKMiJEg/s320/1860453826_b4aaed0db3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hace tiempo que no pasaban mis palabras por aquí</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">he descubierto nuevos lugares</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la nueva sangre esta en su punto para ser moldeada</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y modificada a la imagen y semejanza que mas les plazca</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, Nuevo inicio, nuevo trabajo, nueva vida.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-925949253276308951?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-72441581376892222932008-07-17T08:58:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:26.849-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SH9zAUCz2WI/AAAAAAAAAKU/x6uLzxqkU5k/s1600-h/7_de_julio_075.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224020541990754658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SH9zAUCz2WI/AAAAAAAAAKU/x6uLzxqkU5k/s320/7_de_julio_075.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Contando las pocas horas para su regreso!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7244158137689222293?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-66745278009680966032008-06-29T17:19:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:27.167-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SGgoSAo6jvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nYM3vxeKwWo/s1600-h/Fiesta+de+Despedida+270608+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217464458183085810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SGgoSAo6jvI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nYM3vxeKwWo/s320/Fiesta+de+Despedida+270608+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">"Y se fué volando al "Sol Naciente"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a cargarse de energías de la tierra y el cielo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, a 18 días para su regreso... y contando.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6674527800968096603?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-15341284633441627392008-06-18T18:44:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:27.334-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SFm7F6c1T9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/F--8eKRJ7fk/s1600-h/imagen+279.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213403753921990610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SFm7F6c1T9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/F--8eKRJ7fk/s320/imagen+279.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;"></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">sábado 21 de junio 2008 > > > </span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">Visiones del futuro inmediato a través de Charmian Redwood (Hawaii) 'El 21 de junio al mediodía se > produce un Cambio de Tiempo > </span><span style="color:#999999;">descrito en el Calendario Maya' 'Se producirá un sobretono armónico que > cambiará la Tierra a una nueva dimensión' 'Dicho sobretono se comunicará a través de superconsciencia > a unos seis mil millones de seres humanos sobre el planeta' Judith Moore en Nuevo México <www.cropcirclesreve>recibió información de que el próximo sábado 21 de junio al mediodía es el cambio de tiempo en el Calendario Galáctico Maya. A ella le dijeron trece abuelas sabias que saldría una nota creando el sonido armónico que cambiaría a la Tierra en una nueva dimensión en ese día. > Ella recibió información de que el Cambio de Tiempo hablado en el Calendario Galáctico Maya ocurrirá el 21 de junio de 2.008 cuando se cree un sobretono armónico. Un sobretono alinea todos los soles y códigos solares galácticos y el Uno Armónico de la Fuente. > > Existe una necesidad fundamental de que haya una vibración sobre este planeta para que se sintonice a través de la conciencia de los cuerpos de Luz que hayan alcanzado la capacidad de unión armónica. > > A través de esta comunión de almas se levantará la Tierra más allá del riesgo de que exceda los límites para estabilizarse. > > Debe haber un sobretono armónico generado desde las masas de Seres Despiertos. > > Este sobretono armónico se debe calibrar en una onda que se mueva a través del planeta para crear un tono al mediodía del sábado 21 de junio de 2.008. > > Un sobretono se debe crear simultáneamente para la apertura de un código solar desde el Gran Sol Central. Ese código solar crea un nuevo modelo de lenguaje desde los planos de la mecánica cuántica y la energía cuántica. > > El tono se debe comunicar a través del campo del Grial Galáctico Unificado en un sobretono armónico. > > Este tono se comunicará a través de superconsciencia a seis mil millones de seres humanos sobre el planeta para crear una forma de onda que acelera el continuo espacio tiempo de la Tierra. > > Mi petición es que los Trabajadores de la Luz de la Tierra unamos nuestro corazón al mediodía del sábado 21 de junio de 2.008, con la intención de cambiar a Gaia a su nueva forma de Amor, Unidad, Paz y Armonía. > > Siéntase libres de utilizar el sonido, la oración, la visualización y la petición del corazón. Sólo entren en quietud en el corazón y oirán la nota que nos une a todos nosotros en el Amor Uno. Organicen grupos si es posible para reunirse en ese momento y ampliar la energía. > > Por favor, pasen esta información al mayor número posible de personas. </span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">www.hypnotherapyfor thesoul.com</span> </p><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">Mis Lectores, es hora de un nuevo amanecer...</span></p><br /><p></p><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-1534128463344162739?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-26101018974643111732008-06-14T12:02:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:27.518-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SFQXgksSGPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ilE1GpfYA6c/s1600-h/imagen+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211816517147171058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/SFQXgksSGPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ilE1GpfYA6c/s320/imagen+020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Noticias sorprendentes dirán</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que lejos partirás</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aún no te has ido </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y ya te extraño años</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero solo el tiempo mismo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">te traerá de regreso a mis ojos...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, hay veces en que las cosas que mas nos gustan hacer, nos llevan a lugares distantes, muy distantes del hogar...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2610101897464311173?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-62510869458666184252008-04-01T14:47:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:27.803-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R_KwPIJOcSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/AsVnY95Dn30/s1600-h/imagen+293.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184399894987567394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R_KwPIJOcSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/AsVnY95Dn30/s320/imagen+293.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y con el sol a punto de descansar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">se llevó todos esos malos recuerdos...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, el recordar es vivir, pero el borrar los malos recuerdos con algunos pocos nuevos es aún mejor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6251086945866618425?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-27239857860487446472008-03-19T10:15:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:28.177-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R-FK2BxjOnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YWcxDm23kHY/s1600-h/Diapositiva1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179503338502437490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R-FK2BxjOnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/YWcxDm23kHY/s320/Diapositiva1.JPG" border="0" /></a> Mis lectores, la naturaleza es sabia... y muy violenta cuando no es tratada conb el debido respeto.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2723985786048744647?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-78496877837934927452008-03-15T09:35:00.001-07:002008-12-10T19:38:28.312-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9v7XhxjOmI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yq0ywo-jEd8/s1600-h/fausto+b+n+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178008578214279778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9v7XhxjOmI/AAAAAAAAAJk/yq0ywo-jEd8/s320/fausto+b+n+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Sus palabras mi corazón congeló</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero al ver sus ojos cansados</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y su corazón acongojado</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">solo pude alzar los brazos y cargarlo </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para que su sufrir de desvaneciera</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y pudiera retomar el vuelo....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, es muy duro tener una idea en mente y que un tercero la desaparesca. A mi Fausto.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7849687783793492745?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-48258003793427296682008-03-14T12:27:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:28.609-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9rSbhxjOlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/99QxRBPO5xc/s1600-h/calor_del_fuego.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177682091980307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9rSbhxjOlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/99QxRBPO5xc/s320/calor_del_fuego.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Cálidos recuerdos de la niñez</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la espera en el atardecer</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para tu llegada...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, a mi Papá</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-4825800379342729668?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-70634404351102423292008-03-12T16:37:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:28.911-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9hqtBxjOkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MdIgJ6IbrB0/s1600-h/DSC06714.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177005093465307714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9hqtBxjOkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/MdIgJ6IbrB0/s320/DSC06714.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Se vienen tiempos mejores</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">se siente en el aire... en el aire</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">siento los parpados pesados</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero mi corazón me dice que es verdad...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, hoy me animo el corazón.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7063440435110242329?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-79930321413026542822008-03-09T11:45:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:29.125-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9QzFhxjOjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pk8gNZkuJHo/s1600-h/DSC084292.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175818041814104626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9QzFhxjOjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pk8gNZkuJHo/s320/DSC084292.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y al fin sucedió...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">las palabras salieron</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">las preguntas se respondieron</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y ya solo queda esperar...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, tuve el valor de preguntale acerca de nuestras vidas... y el me respondió... <em>"Yo también lo estoy pensando..."</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7993032141302654282?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-72410541539622970242008-03-06T14:54:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:29.350-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9B3e2-GsLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Q5fvFPFWqi0/s1600-h/imagen+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174767343884480690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R9B3e2-GsLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/Q5fvFPFWqi0/s320/imagen+050.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Esas fueron mis palabras</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que dentro de mi cabeza resonaban</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">desde aquella vez que te miré</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">desde aquella vez que te sentí</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">desde aquella vez...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">desde aquella vez... primera.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, 5 años 8 meses a su lado... A-Z-U-L-A-D-O.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7241054153962297024?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-17566372720944488502008-03-05T16:50:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:29.522-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R89Aa2-GsKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nCYzykCGY-E/s1600-h/fausto+cuando+fabi+lo+dejo+ciego+026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174425327048765602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R89Aa2-GsKI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nCYzykCGY-E/s320/fausto+cuando+fabi+lo+dejo+ciego+026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Con el frio viento en el pelo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cierro los ojos y ahi lo encierro</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con su mirada tierna y con sueño...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, extrañandolo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-1756637272094448850?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-33163300749032739802008-03-04T11:48:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:29.738-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R82oMm-GsJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/V04C6-6AJDY/s1600-h/buddha4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173976481491497106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R82oMm-GsJI/AAAAAAAAAIs/V04C6-6AJDY/s320/buddha4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y me dormí diciendo:</span></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#999999;">Confío en su amor....</span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#999999;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#999999;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#999999;"></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#999999;"></span></em></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con los pelos de punta por mi seguridad.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3316330074903273980?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-75455109404534255452008-02-29T10:08:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:29.958-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R8hNsxQFyMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/omTowTguX70/s1600-h/DSC06146.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172469603565422786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R8hNsxQFyMI/AAAAAAAAAIk/omTowTguX70/s320/DSC06146.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Tan fuerte como la brisa</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que tumba y desespera</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">trae las noticias del día</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para todo aquel que lo espera.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Con mucha exaltación y devoción</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">todos con cabeza arriba miran</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con los ojos bien abiertos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a la nueva vida.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Temblores en las manos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Temblores en las piernas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">lo que se avacina</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">es lo que todos esperan...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores con el viento matutino me despierto...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7545510940453425545?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-88848837068474907452008-02-04T12:30:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:30.076-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R6d3UH9wwoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/gCJ7bRWdG38/s1600-h/Akshoby%2520El%2520buda%2520azul_html_m5e6b7cae.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163226685422748290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/R6d3UH9wwoI/AAAAAAAAAIc/gCJ7bRWdG38/s320/Akshoby%2520El%2520buda%2520azul_html_m5e6b7cae.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Comenzando el año tarde en escritura</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero hábil en pensamiento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">creatividad, emotividad, y todas las terminaciones "idad"...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">DES - PER - TAN - DO</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis Lectores, no he muerto, solo estoy analizando las cosas desde mas lejos.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-8884883706847490745?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-52426069566300772922007-11-13T13:37:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:34.651-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RzofGs5ONlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vKvUl2e2I7s/s1600-h/pats%2520abstract%2520blue4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132448925332944466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RzofGs5ONlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/vKvUl2e2I7s/s320/pats%2520abstract%2520blue4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Confiando al destino del caminante los objetos sumamente escogidos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para el viaje de antaño, con los recuerdos amarrados</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con el corazón siempre espiando y respirando</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con los ojos tapados para imaginarse el camino de regreso a casa....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">fragmento para loi y lalo....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, se acercan las fiestas...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-5242606956630077292?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-5678056928424453912007-11-01T18:25:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:34.808-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ryp-aHb-ZVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5e-r0Vl7GNo/s1600-h/imagen+372.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128050112852813138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ryp-aHb-ZVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/5e-r0Vl7GNo/s320/imagen+372.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hacian ya varias lunas en que no me posaba por aquí...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">La jornada laboral se extiende sobre mi y me atrapa...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero siempre hay salida a la luz... siempre</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hoy dia de sol</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">vi a la gatita caramelo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la extrañaba milenios</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la llamé con mi mente toda mi mañana... su tarde...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y me encontró. Y eso me alegró.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, solo un fragmento de mi vida revestida de humano...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-567805692842445391?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-60863752554059913332007-10-11T20:00:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:35.342-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rw7kORTWmyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mx499qevILg/s1600-h/palooza+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120280760180710178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rw7kORTWmyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mx499qevILg/s320/palooza+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><span style="color:#666666;">Faust ARP<br /></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">One two three four<br />Wakey wakeyrise and shine</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">it's on again, off again, on again</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">watch me fall</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">like dominosin pretty patterns</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">fingers in the blackbird pie</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">I'm tingling, tingling, tingling</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">it's what you feel now</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">what you ought to, what you ought to</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">reasonable and sensible</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">dead from the neck up</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">because I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">we thought you had it in you</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">but no, no, nofor no real reason<br />Squeeze the tubes and empty bottles</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">and take a bow, take a bow, take a bow</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">it's what you feel nowwhat you ought to, what you ought to</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">an elephant that's in the room is</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">tumbling, tumbling, tumblingin </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">duplicate and triplicate and plastic bags and </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">duplicate and triplicate</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">dead from the neck upI guess I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">we thought you had it in you</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">but no, no, no</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">exactly where do you get offis enough, is enough</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">I love you but enough is enough, enough</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">a last stop</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">there's no real reason<br />You've got a head full of feathers</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">you got melted to butter</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;">Mis lectores, esta es mi cancion favorita de In Rainbows el nuevo Cd de RadioHead</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><span style="color:#666666;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ<br /></span><div><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6086375255405991333?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-38475326591728373732007-09-25T19:43:00.000-07:002007-09-25T19:47:24.305-07:00<span style="color:#999999;">Fin de semana de emociones diversas</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y nuevos conocimientos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">"el nuevo bebé en gestación de unos buenos amigos del oso"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">"reuniones festivas de cumpleaños"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y "una pijamada por parte del oso en mi casa, que por unas cervecitas de mas decidió quedarse aquí en casa para evitar los antialcoles"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">En general estuvo muy bueno nuestro fin de semana. Compartimos mucho.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, y así les comparto yo.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3847532659172837373?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-75567553059107955742007-08-28T14:48:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:35.560-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RtSZCAl3KWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Xt1uxp4xMC8/s1600-h/Reconciderando+el+abstracto+-+el+calor+del+agua+80+x+30+cms.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103872537515207010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RtSZCAl3KWI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Xt1uxp4xMC8/s320/Reconciderando+el+abstracto+-+el+calor+del+agua+80+x+30+cms.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Con muchas transiciones en el aire</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con las manos hormigueantes por el poder (dinero)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y con la espectativa de que siempre puede haber más...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, eso es lo que siempre he esperado.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7556755305910795574?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-76582155238145778202007-08-17T07:42:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:35.927-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RsW1XAl3KVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wld8cV2hTB4/s1600-h/sin+titulo+80+x+50+cms.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099681559967377746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RsW1XAl3KVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/wld8cV2hTB4/s320/sin+titulo+80+x+50+cms.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hace un tiempo que no paso por estos lares</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero como el viento vuelve a tomar su curso</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">heme aquí.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">De frente al destino</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con siempre interrogación del mismo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sin embargo, siempre adelante.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Teniendo muchas espectativas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y pocas y muchas a la vez</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y solo imaginando el mañana, viviendo de los recuerdos de ayer.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis Lectores, una breve introdución a lo que me rige.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7658215523814577820?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-35795983337209319192007-08-06T14:07:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:36.331-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RreN8SVtAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/A-2j21ZAjig/s1600-h/Diapositiva1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095697570247541474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RreN8SVtAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/A-2j21ZAjig/s320/Diapositiva1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">5a+1m</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, y seguimos en el paseo por el tiempo.</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3579598333720931919?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-79258557670566189272007-07-26T09:47:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:36.655-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RqjRVSVtAtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-czkW-Q91Fc/s1600-h/DSC06201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091549542372672210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RqjRVSVtAtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-czkW-Q91Fc/s320/DSC06201.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">A veces pensamos que las cosas son exactamente como las vemos...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero solo se necesita un pequeño cambio de luz para darnos cuenta de la verdad...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que con una simple mirada tu corazón se puede detener de tajo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que con un brillo en la oscuridad ya nada es igual...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, pensamientos de medio dia</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7925855767056618927?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-65941692512474803752007-07-06T12:48:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:37.202-08:00<span style="color:#999999;">Hoy hace 5 años...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084174465817150450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ro6dvVMkg_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VxpConNCcos/s320/once+again.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p><br /></p><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">Mientras que en Julio el 6 de 1957 Lennon conoció a Paul McCartney mientras que jugaba en el fete del jardín de la iglesia de la parroquia de Woolton.</span></p><br /><p></p><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084175161601852418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ro6eX1MkhAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/B9ePiyrb_DM/s320/beatles_handshake.jpg" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, mi Beatle favorito es Paul, y el de Él John...</span></p><p><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><br /></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6594169251247480375?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-2656260243461392182007-06-25T19:54:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:37.490-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RoCBdFmU6eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EcjFCeT50U0/s1600-h/beatles_handshake+pink+floyd.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080202716393040354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RoCBdFmU6eI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EcjFCeT50U0/s320/beatles_handshake+pink+floyd.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mirame de nuevo aquí</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">suspirandole al viento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">esperando la resurección</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con el espiritu en rastras...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Se que volvérás</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ambos lo haremos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">porque la separación fue hecha por la unión misma</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">dos animales tan diferentes, formando una misma canción.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con el corazón alado.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-265626024346139218?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-90144777169774942862007-06-17T21:13:00.000-07:002007-06-17T21:17:36.650-07:00<span style="color:#999999;">Bitacora del capitán:</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Nos desviamos ante viento y marea</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">el sol es calcinante, sin embargo, puedo ver la luz</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">el aire por ratos se pone un poco espeso</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero podremos salir adelante</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Pensamiento del capitán II:</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Pienso aventajarme</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">tomar un ave de hierro</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">salir a buscar nuevas lluvias</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">eso es lo que quiero.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, reportarse con el capitán, su salida es inminente.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-9014477716977494286?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-8841919536123901072007-06-16T09:53:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:37.697-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RnQW0FmU6dI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TdgYrDWRRy0/s1600-h/sea_gull.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076707764065331666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RnQW0FmU6dI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TdgYrDWRRy0/s320/sea_gull.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Desplegar las alas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">salir a la lejanía</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sin mas mortificaciones</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aunque...¿A quién quiero engañar?</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Realmente nunca lo sabré</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">el porqué de la inestabilidad del agua</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ni el porqué el sueño nos hace ser mejores personas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">debe ser el viento...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">En las mañanas de ensueño</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">en las noches de desenfreno</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">solo dos miradas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y lo demás... nadie lo sabe.... aún.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, todo se lo dejo al tiempo.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-884191953612390107?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-60562161355033340802007-06-14T20:58:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:37.849-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RnIRAlmU6cI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BjeRnQcXl2s/s1600-h/normal_sea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076138431790508482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RnIRAlmU6cI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BjeRnQcXl2s/s320/normal_sea.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Una melancolía nada extraña me abrazó esta noche</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">desesperanzada del amor... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">en parte te puedo contar que la extrañaba</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">vinieron a mi recuerdos del mar...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y la misma mirada que me llevaba al pasado</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la misma con la cual me enamoré</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">me enfriaba como la brisa del invierno</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero muy muy dentro aún encendida estaba la llama...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">La luna esta escondia</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">se esconde de la vista cansada del sol</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">lo ama, pero teme estar cerca de su aniquilante calor</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y derrama pequeñas lágrimas muy azules...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Como quisiera que me leyera el pensamiento....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y sabes? me miró hasta que me perdi a lo lejos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">le agradeci tanto al cielo por tenerlo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que al mismo tiempo pensé en volar lejos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero su mirada me atrapó...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con un mar de sentimientos. Extraño aquellos dias. Extraño a Loi &amp; Edu. Tengo muchas ganas de no ser gato, sino pájaro para volar lejos.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6056216135503334080?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-63978201725581971212007-06-11T18:50:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:37.939-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rm3851mU6bI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mBEuwUi2xU4/s1600-h/escaflowne001-800.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074990425686993330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rm3851mU6bI/AAAAAAAAAG0/mBEuwUi2xU4/s320/escaflowne001-800.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">El viento me trae noticias</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">calladas como el mismo </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">se sienten en la piel</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">no se me separan de la cabeza.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Noticias buenas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">noticias de amor y novedades</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">noticias de verdades</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pronto surgirán.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Melancólico el sentir</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">¿Por las noticias?, si ...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">es verdad...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">se puede sentir cuando el viento calma...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con intenso calor pero con el viento a favor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6397820172558197121?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-32520291134346740002007-06-06T08:56:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:38.026-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RmbZs1mU6aI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZTKqngbRRzg/s1600-h/4a11m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072981394604747170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RmbZs1mU6aI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZTKqngbRRzg/s320/4a11m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Solamente cuando miras al cielo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y ves pasar las nubes con una velocidad calma</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">te darás cuenta que el tiempo estatranscurriendo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y solo te dejarás llevar....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, un breve texto para el. 4 años 11 meses.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3252029113434674000?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-20028565121250869822007-06-04T11:17:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:38.517-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RmRYnChWM4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/j-GK-D6Egs4/s1600-h/sin+titulo+-+50+x+1.20+cms.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072276508040901506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RmRYnChWM4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/j-GK-D6Egs4/s320/sin+titulo+-+50+x+1.20+cms.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Volviendo al comienzo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cuando estudiaba y miraba el arte</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">saliendo de las entrañas de mi cerebro</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y escurriendose por los dedos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">He regresado al principio</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero no como el principio mismo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sino mejorado y con mas ideas frescas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aunque sigue escurriendo igual por los dedos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Sin multiples colores</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">solo anacromía de la vida</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">luz y ausencia de la misma</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">esa es mi obra...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, un poco de pintura aquí y allá.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thelicat/">http://www.flickr.com/photos/thelicat/</a></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2002856512125086982?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-26707894497717934412007-05-28T08:17:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:38.721-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RlrzhChWM3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/nBxs27UmW3g/s1600-h/Dialogo+con+Enrique+Ruiz+-+Detalle+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069632079496885106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RlrzhChWM3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/nBxs27UmW3g/s320/Dialogo+con+Enrique+Ruiz+-+Detalle+2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Moviendo todos los musculos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para poder producir</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">el arte, arte por el arte</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">intercambio monetario</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">siempre por el arte.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">A</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">R</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">T</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">E</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">(a) ahora amigos!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">(r) reconcideren el comprar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">(t) todas mis obras que</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">(e) es un hecho que les van a encantar!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, cuando no hay mas... hay que jugar con las palabras</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2670789449771793441?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-76942261168040815752007-05-25T08:16:00.001-07:002008-12-10T19:38:38.948-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rlb-lihWM2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZwGc2qQeg1w/s1600-h/Reconsiderando+el+abstracto+-++Como+en+el+agua.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068518351527359330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rlb-lihWM2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZwGc2qQeg1w/s320/Reconsiderando+el+abstracto+-++Como+en+el+agua.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">De vuelta aquí</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con las palabras en el viento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como cuando sale el sol</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y se lleva los anhelos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mirando y soñando</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con la inmensidad del mar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con los colores verdiazules</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con el corazón en flor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con animos de hacer cosas nuevas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7694226116804081575?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-27177576475690445422007-05-16T18:03:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:39.142-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RkuqrihWM1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/EEAgzJhCjvQ/s1600-h/Poster+Acuarius+4+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065329870886024018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RkuqrihWM1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/EEAgzJhCjvQ/s320/Poster+Acuarius+4+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Acompañenos al Acuarius Rock Fest 4.0</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Pre venta 30.00 pesos </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Día del evento 50.00 pesos </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>.::.Puntos de venta.::. </div><br /><div>Producciones Forza Draco Guillermo Prieto #503 Col. Palo Blanco San Pedro Garza García, N.L. Tel. 8336.7609 www.forzadraco.com Youth Calabaza Studio </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>FUNDADORES Centro de Monterrey. Cuauthémoc entre 5 y 15 de mayo Planta Baja Locales G22 al G42 Tel. 8478.8265 <a href="http://www.youthcalabaza.com">www.youthcalabaza.com</a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Shibart Rock Light Bahía de Coronado 12 A Col. Rincón de la Primavera Mty, NL. Tels. 1478.2493 y 1512.2725 <a href="http://www.shibart.com">www.shibart.com</a> </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Torino's Pizza Ave Manuel Ordóñez # 620 Local 1-A Plaza Las Quintas Col La Aurora, Santa Catarina, NL. Tels. 1052.8644 y 45 System Solution Av. Linda Vista No. 201 L-B, Col, Linda Vista, Gpe, NL, Tels. 8379.4311 // 8394.4245 </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>y si quieres saber de las bandas visita: </div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://www.acuariusrockfest.com.mx/bandas.html" target="_top">http://www.acuariusrockfest.com.mx/bandas.html</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2717757647569044542?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-57395421082725630762007-04-25T12:39:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:39.318-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ri-vKfwBMsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yxFa3pGbPSY/s1600-h/calcas+keane.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057453501416813250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Ri-vKfwBMsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/yxFa3pGbPSY/s320/calcas+keane.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Fui a ver a Keane</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">excelente concierto</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aunque extrañé mucho a Loi</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cada rola me la recordaba</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y el hecho de saber que ahora está lejos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">me entristeció un poco.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero fui a ese evento por ella</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para ella porque ella hubiera dado mucho</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">por haber asistido</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y le cumpli su deseo aunque a "control remoto"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, "Somewhere Only We Know"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-5739542108272563076?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-38076295351180346792007-04-12T10:38:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:39.637-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rh5wlWSBSUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GytBLc73snw/s1600-h/tito.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052599618894907714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rh5wlWSBSUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/GytBLc73snw/s320/tito.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">En mi cabeza llega una calma esperada</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sus palabras auyentaron toda maldad</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">estaba muy confundida</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero lo que si sé es lo que siento por él.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Una mariposa me dijo:</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">"tu problema es que lo amas demasiado...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">tal vez funcionara mejor si lo quisieras menos...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero eso es imposible..."</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y así es... mis sentimientos no dan marcha atrás</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y menos los que tengo para con él.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">porque desde que lo toqué la primera vez</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ya no me pude desprender de él.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, nuevamente el sentimiento afloró en mi pelaje...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3807629535118034679?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-60700068620112756092007-04-10T12:59:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:39.798-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rhvuf2SBSTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IEetdVL9x7Y/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051893637940594994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rhvuf2SBSTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IEetdVL9x7Y/s320/DSC00231.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Todo lo que puedo recordar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">es que estas presente</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a cualquier lugar que voy</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cuando el cielo cambia de color</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y las palabras dejan de ser tan exactas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Memorias pasadas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que me llenan de una melancolía</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">porque nuevas vendrán</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">tantas palabras para ti</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y tantas imaginaciones para los dos.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Cuando no se que mas decir</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cuando sentía un vacío</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">llamandote con el corazón</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">me respondías de inmediato</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">te extrañé tanto...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, no tengo muchas palabras o acciones para decirle lo que siento por el, solo estas cuantas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6070006862011275609?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-77497012622287838192007-03-30T10:39:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:39.949-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rg1MZhoM2SI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mPkwK1PymhY/s1600-h/pig+%26+sheep.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047774758759618850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rg1MZhoM2SI/AAAAAAAAAFs/mPkwK1PymhY/s320/pig+%26+sheep.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Una nueva adquisición</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">el disco ANIMALS de PINK FLOYD</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">casi completo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Estelarizado por:</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pig &amp; Sheep</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con la ausencia de Dog...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que iremos a localizarlo en un rato más adelante.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, Pigs on the wing.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7749701262228783819?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-54078219430108854192007-03-26T18:19:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:40.132-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RghxilZvZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/T4XHOuFCaBY/s1600-h/DSC01155.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046408221438207906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RghxilZvZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFg/T4XHOuFCaBY/s320/DSC01155.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#999999;"> Hace 5 años que habia subido al cerro de la silla.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">no llegamos tan lejos como aquel día...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero los recuerdos empiezan a evolucionar.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, una breve historia.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-5407821943010885419?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-8907287598719538092007-03-21T09:48:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:40.412-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RgFi-VZvZ5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KHm6GpJXLfs/s1600-h/rainbow+sheep.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044421880668186514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RgFi-VZvZ5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/KHm6GpJXLfs/s320/rainbow+sheep.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pues andando sin parar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para encontrar un mejor lugar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mi mano siniestra me anuncia</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sin duda la llegada del poder (dinero).</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Caminando de arriba </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a abajo, de abajo a arriba</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con descanso, si</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y con la espectativa de que </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a la vuelta de la esquina todo es mejor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, en la busqueda de un mejor empleo. "And in the end all sheeps come into the Dark Side of The Moon".</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-890728759871953809?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-68727300520796501472007-03-15T18:02:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:40.619-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfnuIM855GI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9ZhokCJwd68/s1600-h/placebo-meds-big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042323082501022818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfnuIM855GI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9ZhokCJwd68/s320/placebo-meds-big.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pues ayer fui al concierto de PLACEBO</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">la verdad no me fui con muy buen sabor de boca....</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">no hubo la clasica "otra, otra" </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ni nada por el estilo.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Faltaron muchas rolas "claves"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">tal como pure morning, english summer rain y otras...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">en fin... el hecho de haber esperado 2 años</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para que volvieran y pagar 50 pesos mas que la última vez</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">no me pareció que valiera la pena.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, hubo otros con opiniones distintas, pero para mi: después de ver a WATERS en concierto... nada es igual.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6872730052079650147?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-10348358717604822962007-03-14T11:48:00.000-07:002008-12-10T19:38:40.858-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfhEq8855FI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tKZmE9-tkEc/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041855287548044370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfhEq8855FI/AAAAAAAAAFI/tKZmE9-tkEc/s320/DSC01105.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfhEQM855EI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ta20-rgpQug/s1600-h/DSC01104.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pues aquí</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">después de "melodear" y editar</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">con los sonidos del mar</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">casi me enchina la piel el solo escuchar</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">esto que puede ser verdad...</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, cuento corto desde los barcos en el muelle.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-1034835871760482296?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-38450450061849657192007-03-08T08:31:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:40.987-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfA72XaKB7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/i9zQw-5omYA/s1600-h/DSC01065.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039593788210284466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RfA72XaKB7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/i9zQw-5omYA/s320/DSC01065.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Con la mirada un poco incierta</div><br /><div>pero con los pensamientos bien atados</div><br /><div>respira un poco... es el viento</div><br /><div>no tan puro, pero es el viento</div><br /><div>el que te hace soñar.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Con la mirada posada en la nada</div><br /><div>al menos eso es lo que quieres aparentar</div><br /><div>y entre cada respiro</div><br /><div>se te escapa un suspiro</div><br /><div>que el viento atrapa.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Con el viento de madrugada</div><br /><div>cuando dejas escapar los sueños</div><br /><div>y salen volando por la ventana</div><br /><div>se mueven como la musica</div><br /><div>la musica de la noche... a mi encuentro.</div><div> </div><div>Mis lectores, y su mirada al fin me encontró.</div><div> </div><div> ЂћιřιЄЂћ</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3845045006184965719?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-46589096072266960392007-03-04T10:39:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:41.454-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ResT_y3mP_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/eCSjgDEzxpo/s1600-h/prism-WATERS+Dark+Side+of+The+Moon+MTY+02+marzo+2007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038142594851684338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ResT_y3mP_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/eCSjgDEzxpo/s320/prism-WATERS+Dark+Side+of+The+Moon+MTY+02+marzo+2007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ResTfy3mP-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/KBUDLPs2Gtw/s1600-h/pig-Waters+Dark+Side+of+The+Moon+MTY+02+marzo+2007.jpg"></a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">"Eclipse"</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you touch</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you see</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you taste</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All you feel</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you love</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you hate</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All you distrust</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All you save</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you give</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you deal</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you buybeg, borrow or steal </span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All you create</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All you destroy</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you do</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you say</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you eateveryone you meet</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that you slighteveryone you fight</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that is nowAll that is gone</span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">All that's to comeAnd everything under the sun is in tune</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">But the sun is eclipsed by the moon.</span></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038142959923904514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ResUVC3mQAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/veJ-yUaUWbo/s320/pig-Waters+Dark+Side+of+The+Moon+MTY+02+marzo+2007.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#999999;">There is no dark side of the moon really.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Matter of fact it's all dark.</span></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ResTfy3mP-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/KBUDLPs2Gtw/s1600-h/pig-Waters+Dark+Side+of+The+Moon+MTY+02+marzo+2007.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, aún no puedo aterrizar del Lado Oscuro de la Luna, el concierto, las luces la emoción los latidos del corazón, el lunático en "su" cabeza... Aún se me pone la carne de gallina.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-4658909607226696039?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-13924229221389153522007-02-28T17:33:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:41.653-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ReYzQcsgJrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yClPJo6YVE4/s1600-h/2prism.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036769590934251186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ReYzQcsgJrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yClPJo6YVE4/s320/2prism.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><span style="color:#999999;">Pero a quien engañamos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">si estamos metidos en el infinito caer</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">de la luz a la oscuridad</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">es parte de nosotros</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">como el lunatico en nuestra cabeza.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Esperando... </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">siempre esperando </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">para doblegarnos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">para adelgazar la conciencia</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">siempre esperando a salir.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Y con una risa contagiosa</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">histérica y celestial</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">nos abraza, "nos libera"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">o eso nos quiere hacer pensar</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y caemos redondos.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, cada vez mas cerca del "Dark Side of The Moon"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-1392422922138915352?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-3933253263958185792007-02-27T08:24:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:41.800-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ReRcz8sgJpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zporFztp214/s1600-h/DSC01279.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036252330842924690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/ReRcz8sgJpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zporFztp214/s320/DSC01279.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Ayer estuve pensando algunas cosas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cosas que me perturbaron por un momento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero después como todo, llegó la calma</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mi rescatador vino en mi ayuda.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y con mucho calor me rendi ante El</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero de ese calor de amor</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y su aroma que me hacía soñar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y no pueden faltar las risas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Para después poder descansar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">dormir y soñar con El</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">para despertar pensandolo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pensando en El mismo dormido.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con mucho amor de ensueño para El.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-393325326395818579?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-37457914646227968842007-02-23T06:58:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:42.065-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rd8Ci3WO_xI/AAAAAAAAADw/E3Ds4UPZXQE/s1600-h/san+fausto+martir.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034745706419519250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rd8Ci3WO_xI/AAAAAAAAADw/E3Ds4UPZXQE/s320/san+fausto+martir.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Jugando un poco aquí y allá</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">el tiempo no se detiene por nada </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">parece que se lo lleva el viento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y a nosotros junto con el.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Quisiera permanecer a un lugar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y se que lo hago, sin embargo, me muevo rápidamente</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como un chupa flor </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como la pluma en el viento de Forrets Gump.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Todos estamos conectados en el gran ciclo de la vida.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">(Walt Disney Pictures, The Lion King 1994)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, esta imagen la hice en un momento de ocio. Expresando el hecho de permanecer en el recuerdo de alguien, en este caso, mi propia mente. Título: San Fausto Mártir.</span></div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3745791464622796884?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-24756980285987231162007-02-19T09:51:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:42.391-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdnmbHWO_wI/AAAAAAAAADk/ci6iqktXV-M/s1600-h/circulo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033307412066402050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdnmbHWO_wI/AAAAAAAAADk/ci6iqktXV-M/s320/circulo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hay veces que el sol no nos trae lo que esperamos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">perohay otras ocasiones en que solo es cuestion de tiempo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cuando caes en la oscuridad de la desesperación</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">las cosas parecen transcurrir un poco más despacio</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">a lo que nos lleva esto es a la paciencia</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que no es como respirar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero se puede aprender a tenerla con uno.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Dicen que esa "paciencia" es la clave de todo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">sin embargo, a veces se tiene </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y otras tan rápido que llega y así se va...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y pues a uno ya solo le queda esperarla de nuevo...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, un poco inestable... será la luna, será el sol, pero de lo que si estoy segura es que no es el amor.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2475698028598723116?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-76565271518068502852007-02-14T10:46:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:42.796-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdNaSnWO_vI/AAAAAAAAADU/Lah1QYvzgFs/s1600-h/sun%2520and%2520moon%2520dee.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031464484549361394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdNaSnWO_vI/AAAAAAAAADU/Lah1QYvzgFs/s320/sun%2520and%2520moon%2520dee.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Los corazones al rojo vivo</div><br /><div>llenos de ilusiones</div><br /><div>amores y mas amores</div><br /><div>sueños pre-nupciales</div><br /><div>miendo en las agallas.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Besos por millones</div><br /><div>emparedados de mucho amor</div><br /><div>todo zumba a mi alrededor</div><br /><div>el amour el amour...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Mis lectores, para los enamorados</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>ЂћιřιЄЂћ</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-7656527151806850285?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-11527430581730519762007-02-13T09:32:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:43.274-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdH3tHWO_tI/AAAAAAAAADA/N30f3x8Qefo/s1600-h/fetus.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031074613188034258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdH3tHWO_tI/AAAAAAAAADA/N30f3x8Qefo/s320/fetus.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">A todos aquellos angelitos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que nos los han permitido aunque sea un segundo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que envolvieron nuestro corazón</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">nos llenaron de amor </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">elevaron nuestro espíritu</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero que el Señor los ha necesitado antes</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mucho antes de tiempo en el Cielo que en la Tierra</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero que volverá cuando termine su misión estelar.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Aquellos bebés hermosos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como los que fuimos alguna vez</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">como los que seguimos siendo a los ojos de las estrellas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">donde nuestro Padre nos observa</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">donde en su seno estan nuestros hijos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aquellos que aún no están entre nosotros</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">los esperamos con ansia</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">y los querremos por siempre.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, para una chica muy especial que pasa por un momento difícil en su vida, Dama.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-1152743058173051976?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-44458766026832790472007-02-12T15:14:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:43.455-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdD4VHWO_sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dhJHkOJTzIw/s1600-h/birthday123.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030793825406090946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RdD4VHWO_sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dhJHkOJTzIw/s320/birthday123.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Quiero dedicar este blog a mi mamá..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que hoy es su cumpleaños.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Se que a veces no nos llevamos bien</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">que somos diferentes</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">pero por ti estoy aquí...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Y aunque a veces me pregunté por qué</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">eso ya no importa</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">lo que realmente importa</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">es que permanecemos.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, a mi mamá.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-4445876602683279047?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-68661531124129757312007-02-09T20:44:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:43.611-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rc1P0HWO_rI/AAAAAAAAACo/9O_icZkNQik/s1600-h/ni%C3%B1aa+gato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029764115586809522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/Rc1P0HWO_rI/AAAAAAAAACo/9O_icZkNQik/s320/ni%C3%B1aa+gato.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mi pelo se eriza</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mi lengua está caliente</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mi corazón renuente</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">las garras listas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">En el viento esta una palabra</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ya casi puedo atraparla</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">cerrarle las alas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">quitarle las plumas.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Dormir y soñar</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">dar vueltas </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mirar fijamente</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">hipnotizarlos a todos.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, yo+gato.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6866153112412975731?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-63877446128413511822007-02-09T07:52:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:43.859-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcyZiXWO_qI/AAAAAAAAACc/XDFyyDvv6Pg/s1600-h/ambiental.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029563699527876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcyZiXWO_qI/AAAAAAAAACc/XDFyyDvv6Pg/s320/ambiental.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Urgando un poco aquí y allá</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">me encontré con una oportunidad</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">mi producción tiene que ir mas allá</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">quiero recorrer tiempo y espacio</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">quiero volar lejos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">quiero... quiero... quiero...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, me siento entusiasmada hay una oportunidad de que mi obra viaje hasta los verdiazules.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-6387744612841351182?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-23255380776062289462007-02-07T10:58:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:44.032-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcoiXESCm4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/sjBt-Z1KYW0/s1600-h/abrazo+de+seismil+a%C3%B1os.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028869713594325890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcoiXESCm4I/AAAAAAAAACQ/sjBt-Z1KYW0/s320/abrazo+de+seismil+a%C3%B1os.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Hace unos días me encontre esta bellísima fotografía</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">demostrando que el amor permaneció</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">por 6 mil años... y un poco más.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Cosas como estas nos dan esperanza</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">de vida y de sentiemientos</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">aunque el cuerpo se corrompa con el tiempo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">el sentimiento del corazón perdura.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, los dejo con esta imagen para la reflexión.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2325538077606228946?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-59173838331162451142007-02-07T08:56:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:44.206-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcoHLkSCm3I/AAAAAAAAACE/v9ITkgSDg9k/s1600-h/4a+7m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028839829211880306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcoHLkSCm3I/AAAAAAAAACE/v9ITkgSDg9k/s320/4a+7m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Aunque mis ojos estuvieron ciegos de ti</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">siempre te traje en el pensamiento</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">imaginando si las labores eran pesadas</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">si estarias en un momento de paz...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Recordando en como pasa el tiempo</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">volando... volando...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, aunque la entrada era para la luna de ayer... cabe recordar la cantidad: 4años7meses.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-5917383833116245114?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-33534821802667439482007-02-03T12:37:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:44.393-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcT07kSCm2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/i50OUMwQWqU/s1600-h/eros%26psique03.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027412388241120098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcT07kSCm2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/i50OUMwQWqU/s320/eros%26psique03.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Volvemos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">nos recuperamos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y superamos las adversidades</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mirenos aquí...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Aun espero que el viento me traiga noticias de aquellos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">los que se fueron...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">solo cambiaron de aire</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">solo cambiaron de tiempo</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Pero siempre permanecen aquí</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">de donde somos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">de donde seremos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">a donde pertenecemos.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, a solo un par de horas multiplicadas... a los verdiazules se les extraña.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-3353482180266743948?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-28481787224258054662007-02-01T19:53:00.000-08:002008-12-10T19:38:44.940-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK4xUSCmyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ruL2TPMnu1U/s1600-h/sun%2520and%2520moon%2520dee.gif"></a><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK3cESCmvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bKddpJF_lZc/s1600-h/loiyedu.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026781826912525042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK3cESCmvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bKddpJF_lZc/s320/loiyedu.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK2_USCmuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/AVZX0-6syBg/s1600-h/loiyedu.JPG"></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Mis amigos, este gato no ha muerto<br />solo ha sufrido sin fines de transformaciones<br />no ha perdido a su mejor amiga<br />ha ganado a un amigo mas (su esposo)<br />se han ido lejos por un tiempo<br />y no pude evitar derramarme<br />trate de ser fuerte pero no lo soy siempre...<br /><br />Se irán a tierras lejanas<br />pero un día nos reencontraremos<br />y aunque no nos veamos<br />cuando miremos al cielo<br />veremos el mismo sol y la misma luna...<br /><br />Mis lectores, dedicado a Loi y Edu</span></div></div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ<br /></span><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026783042388269826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK4i0SCmwI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n4rl-Gidh4A/s320/sunnmoon019.gif" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-2848178722425805466?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1165715460126898062006-12-09T17:45:00.001-08:002008-12-10T19:38:45.296-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK920SCmzI/AAAAAAAAABU/JNlpD_NoJbQ/s1600-h/gatilla.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026788883543792434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_kMwSNF7xY/RcK920SCmzI/AAAAAAAAABU/JNlpD_NoJbQ/s320/gatilla.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#999999;">Mis queridos,</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">he estado lejos pero no tanto como para olvidarme de ustedes</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">trabajo en lo mio, el arte y los colores</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y aunque cambios se a vecinan en mi espacio laboral</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ya ven que dicen que los cambios son siempre buenos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, siempre los llevo en pensamiento.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116571546012689806?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1165715459666071502006-12-09T17:45:00.000-08:002006-12-09T17:58:25.236-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6659/786/1600/87972/mi%20primer%20pintura%20abstracta.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6659/786/320/152658/mi%20primer%20pintura%20abstracta.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis queridos,</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">he estado lejos pero no tanto como para olvidarme de ustedes</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">trabajo en lo mio, el arte y los colores</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y aunque cambios se a vecinan en mi espacio laboral</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ya ven que dicen que los cambios son siempre buenos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, siempre los llevo en pensamiento. los dejo con mi primer pintura abstracta.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116571545966607150?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1162920050946989072006-11-07T09:14:00.000-08:002006-11-07T09:30:25.546-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC00291.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC00291.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Hoy fui a lo que podría ser mi futuro laboral</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">en medio de arte y pinturas</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">con gente que sabe y tambien que no lo sabe</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que el hilo negro del arte....</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">en verdad es azul...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, encomendada a la virgen de las rosas Sta. Teresita del niño Jesús</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116292005094698907?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1162246621470596942006-10-30T14:10:00.000-08:002006-10-30T14:17:01.496-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/Wheres_my_cat.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/Wheres_my_cat.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">He regresado después de tanto caminar</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">me pensado mucho, en cual era mi lugar</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">trague saliva y seguí de frente</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">superé mis temores...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, las desiciones es lo que le da el sabor a la vida.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116224662147059694?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1161709554117436822006-10-24T09:56:00.000-07:002006-10-24T10:05:54.246-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01373.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01373.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">He estado un poco alejada de esta civilización</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero no los he olvidado</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">época de transición y liberación</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">heme aquí, de vuelta con ustedes.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con el regocijo del corazón.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116170955411743682?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1160611986147360322006-10-11T16:55:00.001-07:002006-10-11T17:13:06.170-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC012652.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC012652.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Pues el camino sigue </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">las espectativas estan abiertas </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y la sangre sigue fluyendo</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, sin presiones...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116061198614736032?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1160239612225808362006-10-07T09:41:00.000-07:002006-10-07T09:46:52.253-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01273.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01273.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Y si algun día el destino de cada uno se tiene que decidir</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">al parecer mi día ha llegado</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">al comienzo o al fin</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">no se la hora exacta, pero...¿Quíen la sabe realmente?</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que sea que pase... lo que tenga que pasar.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, mi corazón no se ha agitado... aún.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116023961222580836?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1160110035248072072006-10-05T21:43:00.000-07:002006-10-05T21:47:15.263-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/devil%20cat%20girl.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/devil%20cat%20girl.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Una nueva era comienza </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">con solo un parpadeo </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Cronos se fue volando </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y solo me dejo un relámpago de luz </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y solo el mismo Cronos dirá---</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, veinticuatro horas.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116011003524807207?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1160070016152727642006-10-05T09:28:00.000-07:002006-10-05T10:40:16.290-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01138.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01138.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">El final del comienzo de acerca</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mi corazón no corre mas de lo normal</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mis pensamientos no son puros pero no estan sucios</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">se me cae menos la esperanza</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">aunque sigo con determinación de pérdida</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, sin sueños terribles, pero en medio de los dos caminos de la vida...destino.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-116007001615272764?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159899811053710282006-10-03T11:14:00.000-07:002006-10-03T11:23:31.080-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/close%20the%20world%20tixe%20eht%20nepo.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/close%20the%20world%20tixe%20eht%20nepo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mira atravez de un espejo </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">como cuando alicia persiguio al conejo </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mira de nuevo </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">las cosas siempre estuvieron ahi... </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">close the world --- tixe eht nepo</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, solo hay que saber buscar.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115989981105371028?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159805479785500362006-10-02T09:04:00.000-07:002006-10-02T09:11:19.803-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01094.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Quisera ser otro animal uno </span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">que muera cuando le arranquen la piel </span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">uno que le quiebren el espiritu y se lo coman cuando pierda el brillo de sus ojos </span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">uno que se ahogue en un respiro y con las garras de otro en la garganta </span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">quisiera ser otro animal.</span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Mis lectores, me trato de arrancar lo que ya no me sirve</span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span><br /><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115980547978550036?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159541503614406652006-09-29T07:49:00.000-07:002006-09-29T07:51:43.616-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01089.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01089.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Se acabaron las armas...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">efusion del pensamiento</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y en espera de solucion de un asunto</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">necesito dejar de dar mas...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, desenredandome el pelo.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115954150361440665?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159541326671401312006-09-29T07:46:00.000-07:002006-09-29T07:48:46.706-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/pistol%20a%20half.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/pistol%20a%20half.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Me levante medio distante</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">creo que la fecha esta muy proxima</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">puede que sea solo sueño acumuladoeso lo sabremos... luego</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, la serie se llama... cuando la naturaleza llama... y la cabeza tambien...</span><br /><p><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ </span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115954132667140131?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159370185983352292006-09-27T08:08:00.000-07:002006-09-27T08:16:26.010-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC1080.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC1080.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Los estados de alteracion y descontento</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">nos caracterizan como seres "humanos" violentos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">como los animales peleando por un pedazo de comida</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y dicen que no somos iguales...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con la sangre más caliente de lo normal</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115937018598335229?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159305020378569242006-09-26T14:06:00.000-07:002006-09-26T14:10:20.456-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01079.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01079.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Y si ya no me quisiera esperar mas? </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero creo que solo eso lo decide el tiempo </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">tengo el arma cargada y el alma tambien </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ya salté un poco mas allá </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y solté algo que me aquejaba </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero nunca digas que nunca lo harás</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, steeling alive...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115930502037856924?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159214262442853452006-09-25T12:51:00.000-07:002006-09-25T12:57:42.466-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01073.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01073.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Siempre estando alerta </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">sin dejar que los sueños dejen la almohada </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y perturbar el pensamiento </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">estar concentrada en lo que nos espera mañana</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, que se me caiga todo el "pelo de tonta"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115921426244285345?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1159158248659114092006-09-24T21:19:00.000-07:002006-09-24T21:24:08.676-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01072.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01072.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Con todas las intenciones de terminar...lo<br />con la cabeza llena de llanto y desesperación<br />pero con los pies amarrados al piso<br />me brinque un dia...<br />un dia de decisiones enfermizas pero heme aquí.... aun esta...mos<br /><br />Mis lectores, heme aquí aun de pie y con sentimientos<br /><br />ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115915824865911409?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1158857860684592282006-09-21T09:54:00.000-07:002006-09-21T09:57:40.706-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01068.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01068.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Siempre hay que tener la mira en alto</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">casi siempre esperar lo peor </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">asi si es que las cosas se solucionan </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">lo tomarás de la mejor manera</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, queriendome llenar con la verdad.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115885786068459228?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1158770042617805212006-09-20T09:27:00.000-07:002006-09-20T09:34:02.650-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01061.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01061.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mejor silencio </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">no pensamientos que entorpescan </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mejor silencio </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y solo a esperar...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, tengo una queja... de mi misma.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115877004261780521?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1158595204281756902006-09-18T08:42:00.000-07:002006-09-18T10:30:32.906-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/DSC01058.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/DSC01058.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Queriendome arrancar la vieja piel</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">es tiempo de sacar "pelos" nuevos y con más brillo</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">el mundo sigue girando y las especies se acaban</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y yo que me preocupo por un grano de arena...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">La verdad es que nadie vive sin amor´</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero por tener mucho que dar no significa que lo vaya a desperdiciar</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">con recuerdos de un "futuro juntos"</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y lo espero...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, como ya lo dije... tratando de sacar lo mejor del asunto</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115859520428175690?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1158341800508728252006-09-15T10:18:00.000-07:002006-09-15T21:21:34.943-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/plaster.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/plaster.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Facilmente te encontré.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Aunque no lo sabiamos siempre estabamos ahí.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Una sola mirada bastó, y sin querer saberlo lo supe.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Solo un minuto, un día, un mes, para que yo estuviera con la seguridad. </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Toda la vida de esperar y esperar, y derepente... ahí.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Oh destino....¿Qué es lo que tienes para mi?.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, una palabra de seis letras... el numero seis siempre ha estado conmigo... ¿Por qué?</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115834180050872825?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1157921751947399722006-09-10T13:20:00.000-07:002006-09-10T13:55:52.330-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/LionKing_Production_12.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/LionKing_Production_12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">No importa que tan grande sea el problema o la separación...<br />el camino siempre nos llevará el uno al otro...<br /><br />Mis lectores, me paso la vida pensando. </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115792175194739972?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1157603618242110322006-09-06T21:28:00.000-07:002006-09-06T21:33:38.263-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/eternal7.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/eternal7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">m</span>-¿Que nos ha pasado?</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="color:#3366ff;">j</span>- No lo sé... solo pasó derepente... sin darnos cuenta</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">m</span>- ...Me iré... me alejaré de ti para siempre... te borraré de mi mente.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, el eterno resplandor de una mente sin recuerdos... siempre nos lleva hacia el principio y nos enseña que no podemos olvidar nuestro amor... aunque nuestra mente haya sido brutal y voluntariamente despojada de nuestro cerebro...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115760361824211032?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1157171953499853522006-09-01T21:34:00.000-07:002006-09-01T21:39:13.536-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/im%20back.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/im%20back.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Este gato no se ha ido...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">solo anda en busca de trabajo ya me llamaron de dos lugares!!! </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">jajaj solo queda que me vuelvan a llamar... wish me luck!</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con mil velas encendias a todos los santos milagrosos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115717195349985352?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1156273655391061472006-08-22T12:03:00.000-07:002006-08-22T12:07:35.413-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/jack%20sparrow%20cascara.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/jack%20sparrow%20cascara.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Me encuentro enamorada de un pirata</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que roba y maltrata</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que huye y se salva de la muerte</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que me reta con la mirada...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Pirata... pirata del Caribe</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">con el pelo en rastas</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y cuencas por doquier</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">un pirata del caribe...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Ropa gastada</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">sin aseo o beneficio</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">estoy enamorada</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">de un pillo...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, en efecto... a veces un acto de buena pirateria sin duda es actuar de la manera correcta.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115627365539106147?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1155927690668114892006-08-18T11:55:00.000-07:002006-08-18T12:03:14.726-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/bastet%20cat.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/bastet%20cat.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Los gatos me rodean desde que tengo memoria</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y aun me impresiona que los llevo marcados</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">desde el nacimiento...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Creo que es cuando a veces no sabemos porque...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero hay alguna cosa en particular que nos agrada</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">desde dentro...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Y pues si... los gatos...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, nunca dejen de buscar...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115592769066811489?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1155313554334759782006-08-11T09:21:00.000-07:002006-08-11T09:25:54.370-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/ChatVIII.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/ChatVIII.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Sabia la que me dijo ayer</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que las cartas me traían en amor</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">cartas que me traian el dinero</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">cartas que me dirían que soy amada</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Sabia que me dijo ayer</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que miedo había en mi</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">que lo mejor vendrá</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">lo mejor para los dos...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, con algunas dudas despejadas</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115531355433475978?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1155043022642025472006-08-08T06:10:00.000-07:002006-08-08T06:17:02.673-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/bastet%202.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/bastet%202.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">16 de Octubre</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Bastet, diosa con cuerpo de mujer y la cara de un gato se balancea entre tendencias buenas y malas, aparece en una fase tardía en la religión egipcia a pesar de que el simbolismo del gato es prehistórico. El gato, con su afinidad con el humano, siempre ha simbolizado una percepción aguda de las ciencias ocultas en la mayoría de sus antiguos orígenes. La importancia dada al gato por los habitantes originales del Valle del Nilo se encuentra ligada directamente a su mirada espectral que personifica el resguardo secreto de un conocimiento misterioso. Simplemente con su magnética presencia puede prevenir y frustrar cualquier intento de ataque por parte de su entorno. Bastet es la fascinación producida por un lugar prohibido. Cuándo se es consciente de este misterioso conocimiento, abre la puerta a la meditación y a la trascendencia en el sentido más profundo.Los nacidos bajo el signo de Bastet buscan el equilibrio y la armonía en sus relaciones con los demás. Saben cómo proteger y dedicarse a sus seres amados, en tanto que descuidan ocasionalmente sus propios intereses. Poseen una fuerza y agilidad interiores que les ayuda a reconocer a sus enemigos ocultos y así triunfar sobre ellos. El carácter de Bastet puede presentir la más oscura de las fuerzas psíquicas. Cuándo se encuentran alineados con esta fortaleza intuitiva son capaces de proporcionar una gran sabiduría y objetividad en asuntos de negocios y especialmente en asuntos del corazón.</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, el destino que me volvio mujer gato</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115504302264202547?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1153847111359195902006-07-25T09:55:00.000-07:002006-07-25T10:05:11.363-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/dias%20de%20calor.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/dias%20de%20calor.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Dias de calor</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">dias lluviosos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">llenos de fervor</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">llenos de recuerdos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Sueños que envuelven</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">los sentidos añejados</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">soledad viajera</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">corazones regocijados</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Dias de calor</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">dias lluviosos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">llenos de recuerdos</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">llenos de TUS recuerdos...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, un poco de alejamiento laboral... pero heme aquí</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115384711135919590?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1152899689661212042006-07-14T10:40:00.000-07:002006-07-14T10:54:49.786-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/looking.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/looking.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Siento que lo extraño</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero el día se aproxima</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">me habla con palabras de tecnología</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">esta del otro lado del reloj...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero el sol me lo traerá</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">mañana por la mañana</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">lo cargaré con la luna</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y me lo llevaré</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, extrañas hace que el día que lo vea sea mas intenso</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115289968966121204?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10272323.post-1152636763255538472006-07-11T09:44:00.000-07:002006-07-11T09:52:43.306-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/1600/arrepentido.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6659/786/320/arrepentido.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Con la garganta arida</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">los pies cansados </span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">y la espald adolorida</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero con la mirada arriba en busca de más...</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">No queriendo pensar mucho en el futuro</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">solo caminar con los pies agrietados</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">respirando dependiendo la situación</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">pero siempre pensando mas allá</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">Mis lectores, mi futuro es hoy</span><br /><span style="color:#999999;"></span><br /><span style="color:#999999;">ЂћιřιЄЂћ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10272323-115263676325553847?l=thirieth.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LauKathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03299116516804803293noreply@blogger.com10