tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46950246658100809872011-06-08T03:41:40.674-03:00Zoenoreply@blogger.comBlogger601100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-35620785171723209702008-08-20T18:34:00.001-03:002008-08-20T18:36:52.014-03:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3562078517172320970?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-77203556221002539872008-08-19T23:12:00.001-03:002008-08-19T23:18:03.351-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SKt-vQ4RHQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LDvgPqewS3Y/s1600-h/sangre.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SKt-vQ4RHQI/AAAAAAAAAPY/LDvgPqewS3Y/s400/sangre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236418342198254850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br />foto y brazo: penny</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7720355622100253987?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-2084982517404916672008-08-15T00:19:00.002-03:002008-08-15T00:24:04.607-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SKT2FwY0scI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DXS2g57cxyM/s1600-h/sleeping.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SKT2FwY0scI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/DXS2g57cxyM/s400/sleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234579245660156354" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: georgia;">Leave me where I am </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: georgia;">I'm only sleeping</span></span> <br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" >foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-208498251740491667?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-59335023031350867032008-05-21T19:49:00.002-03:002008-05-21T20:02:48.918-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SDSpl5YilAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CimkOBCoiko/s1600-h/caballo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SDSpl5YilAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CimkOBCoiko/s320/caballo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202969938043769858" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: verdana;">Muy en el fondo sigo luchando por ser libre.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-5933502303135086703?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-69645884899866137212008-05-14T21:54:00.001-03:002008-05-14T22:03:03.398-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SCuLp5Yik_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZT_ZQc-50Ug/s1600-h/cangerjo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SCuLp5Yik_I/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZT_ZQc-50Ug/s400/cangerjo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200403746624017394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6964588489986613721?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-89884098042504485172008-05-11T19:32:00.002-03:002008-05-21T20:03:46.755-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SCd0fZYik-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/pZOtYBEjFDQ/s1600-h/DSCN5136.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SCd0fZYik-I/AAAAAAAAAO4/pZOtYBEjFDQ/s400/DSCN5136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199252377561109474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Esperando que el horizonte haga un milagro, se acerque, te traiga hasta mi.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-8988409804250448517?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-15446584336790531452008-04-28T15:52:00.003-03:002008-04-28T16:12:19.246-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SBYfOLHxfbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/n8zHtHoIzfw/s1600-h/verano+08+2+952.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SBYfOLHxfbI/AAAAAAAAAOw/n8zHtHoIzfw/s400/verano+08+2+952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194373548582469042" border="0" /></a><br />He conservado intacto tu paisaje....<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(M.Benedetti)<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"Por que gracias a vos he descubierto, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">(dirás que ya era hora y con razón), </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">que el amor es una bahía linda y generosa, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">que se ilumina y se oscurece, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">según venga la vida, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">una bahía donde los barcos llegan y se van, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">llegan con pájaros y augurios, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">y se van con sirenas y nubarrones. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Una bahía linda y generosa, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Donde los barcos llegan y se van </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Pero vos, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Por favor, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">No te vayas"</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1544658433679053145?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-47172276933396919592008-04-23T21:53:00.002-03:002008-04-23T21:59:22.707-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA_bAbHxfaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qqXl2lcaOAk/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA_bAbHxfaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qqXl2lcaOAk/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192609695708315042" border="0" /></a><br /> <p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Nadie lucha, nadie se aferra. Lo que antes fue un ser que querías, que era parte de tu familia de un momento para el otro se desvanece. Y nadie lucha. Rodeadas de una nube de desconfianza y orgullo las personas se van aislando, cada vez un poco mas solas en su interior. Y nadie se aferra. A nada. </span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">El perdón parece ser algo divino, por que es solo dios quien lo da. Ya nadie perdona con el alma. Hoy critican, se quejan, se revuelcan en sus miedos y en la paranoia de que todos les quieren hacer mal. Ya no se acuerdan que los seres humanos se equivocan. Que ellos también se equivocaron. Y sufrieron por eso. Pero no, nadie perdona. </span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Seré ingenua, inocente, naïve… pero las cosas no se pueden estar dando así. Yo me aferro a los seres que quiero por más que se equivoquen y estoy aguantando pérdidas personales por rencores y odios ajenos. Hay que volver a confiar en los demás... y te pueden lastimar mucho, pero por lo menos vas a sentirte completo y vas a irte a dormir de noche sin remordimientos. </span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="" lang="EN-US"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" >**I’m gonna miss you Angel…**</span></span></p><br /><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><br /><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: penny/ modelo: avi</span><br /><span style="" lang="EN-US"><o:p></o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4717227693339691959?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-11042159446687955822008-04-22T23:10:00.002-03:002008-04-22T23:18:09.842-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA6bmrHxfZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7p_n8mCEGMk/s1600-h/verano+08+173.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA6bmrHxfZI/AAAAAAAAAOg/7p_n8mCEGMk/s400/verano+08+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192258509117422994" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" >I see what you can´t see... trust me.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1104215944668795582?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-56255019312418898952008-04-21T20:20:00.002-03:002008-04-21T20:21:18.902-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA0hUrHxfYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i1QnyJoZWsc/s1600-h/comunicacion.PNG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SA0hUrHxfYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/i1QnyJoZWsc/s400/comunicacion.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191842584484478338" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-5625501931241889895?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-44251786753914571542008-04-21T14:29:00.004-03:002008-04-21T20:23:52.555-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SAzQnMkZn_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e5UUmbWP-Yo/s1600-h/verano+08+2+932.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/SAzQnMkZn_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e5UUmbWP-Yo/s400/verano+08+2+932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191753842258714610" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">The sea it swells like a sore head and the night it is aching</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> Two lovers lie with no sheets on their bed</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"> And the day it is breaking<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" >foto:penny /letra:u2</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"></span></span></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4425178675391457154?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-49025053014890123572008-04-15T00:18:00.002-03:002008-04-15T00:25:17.257-03:00Will I ever stop crying?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4902505301489012357?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-30135724340251157342008-04-11T02:10:00.004-03:002008-04-11T02:24:29.068-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_71hfWrW7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/r4quE-Zu-rk/s1600-h/verano+08+056.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_71hfWrW7I/AAAAAAAAAN8/r4quE-Zu-rk/s400/verano+08+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187853776478493618" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span class="eLema"><b><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span></b><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" >pensamientos leves... penas leves...</span><b><br /><br /></b></span><p style="margin-left: 0em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eLema"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-left: 0em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eLema" style="font-size:130%;"><b>leve</b></span><span class="eLema" style="font-size:130%;"><b>.</b></span></p><p style="margin-left: 0em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eLema"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eEtimo"> (<a>Del</a> <a title="latín, latino o latina">lat.</a> <i>levis</i>).</span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eEtimo"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><a name="0_1"></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eOrdenAcepLema"><b> 1. </b></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eAbrv"> <span class="eAbrv" title="adjetivo">adj.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eAcep"> Ligero, de poco peso.</span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;" class="eAcep"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><a name="0_2"></a><span class="eOrdenAcepLema"><b> 2. </b></span><span class="eAbrvNoEdit"> <span class="eAbrvNoEdit" title="adjetivo">adj.</span></span><span class="eAcep"> Fino, sutil.</span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span class="eAcep"><br /></span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><a name="0_3"></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eOrdenAcepLema"><b> 3. </b></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eAbrvNoEdit"> <span class="eAbrvNoEdit" title="adjetivo">adj.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" class="eAcep"> De poca importancia, venial.</span></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><br /></p><br /><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><br /></p><br /><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><br /></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><br /></p><p style="margin-left: 2em; margin-bottom: -0.5em;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="eAcep"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >foto:penny</span><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3013572434025115734?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-90261812055418950852008-04-08T08:28:00.003-03:002008-04-08T08:38:18.356-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_tYbDiQumI/AAAAAAAAAN0/iT9B0sBSxv4/s1600-h/GRASS.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_tYbDiQumI/AAAAAAAAAN0/iT9B0sBSxv4/s400/GRASS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186836617675979362" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >*<br />SOMEONE ONCE TOLD ME ...</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >THE GRASS IS MUCH GREENER </span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >ON THE OTHER SIDE.<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" ><br /><br /><br />foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-9026181205541895085?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-77879657803139085652008-04-06T01:49:00.008-03:002008-04-06T01:57:03.652-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_hXtDiQulI/AAAAAAAAANs/SZ5M2NzPMZY/s1600-h/salto+329.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_hXtDiQulI/AAAAAAAAANs/SZ5M2NzPMZY/s320/salto+329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185991402471864914" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" ><a name="MASCARÓN DE PROA"><span style="font-weight: bold;">MASCARÓN DE PROA (Gisela Galimi)</span></a></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" ><a name="MASCARÓN DE PROA"></a></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >Quiero ser el mascarón de proa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >de tu vida.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >La que va delante tuyo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >auyentando los miedos.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >La que no sirve para nada.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >Ni timón,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >ni vela,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >ni viento,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >ni ancla.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >La que se quiere porque sí.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" >La inútil que se abraza a tu madera</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family: verdana;">aún en tiempos de tormenta.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" >foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7787965780313908565?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-19603537656879891842008-04-05T19:07:00.005-03:002008-04-05T19:12:44.451-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_f4ljiQujI/AAAAAAAAANc/DkY2Xwme28o/s1600-h/salto+124.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_f4ljiQujI/AAAAAAAAANc/DkY2Xwme28o/s400/salto+124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185886820018207282" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >Pools of sorrow...</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;" ><br /><span><span>foto:penny</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1960353765687989184?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-68083552509574293112008-04-02T01:36:00.008-03:002008-04-02T01:44:31.208-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_MNgziQuiI/AAAAAAAAANU/5UuVQnl3XLs/s1600-h/perto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_MNgziQuiI/AAAAAAAAANU/5UuVQnl3XLs/s400/perto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184502453274458658" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"><span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;" >DE PERTO,<br />NINGUÉM É NORMAL.</span><br /><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;" >Foto:penny/frase:c.veloso.</span></span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span></span></span></div><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6808355250957429311?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-45672923002756372162008-04-02T01:07:00.006-03:002008-04-02T01:53:21.121-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_MKqTiQuhI/AAAAAAAAANM/NbZHF_q2I8Y/s1600-h/verano+08+644.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R_MKqTiQuhI/AAAAAAAAANM/NbZHF_q2I8Y/s400/verano+08+644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184499317948332562" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">Ya no sé. El aire no es el mismo. Hay algo que siento ajeno a mi.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">Tus ojos brillan. De ardor. Los míos no miran.<br />Nos quema tocarnos</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"> sin manos. Pensarnos sin tiempo.<br />Necesitamos futuro. </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">O sino soltar. Dejar ir.<br />Ya no sé.<br />Si quiero pelearme u olvidarme.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">Arriesgarme o acobardarme.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">Hoy te vendo al mejor postor. Hoy no nos pienso juntos.<br />Hoy no voy a soñar contigo.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">Hoy no te confieso como le pondría a nuestros hijos.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"> Hoy dejo que el destino se arrepienta de habernos juntado.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4567292300275637216?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-61031220476408301312008-03-26T15:14:00.004-03:002008-03-26T15:20:53.096-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R-qTfjiQugI/AAAAAAAAANE/j1JN0TdZwtM/s1600-h/wildhorse.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R-qTfjiQugI/AAAAAAAAANE/j1JN0TdZwtM/s400/wildhorse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182116491567348226" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" class="style37"><br />Wild... wild horses... We'll ride them some day...<br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" class="style37"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" class="style37"></span></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" class="style37"><br /></span></span><span class="style37"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6103122047640830131?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-5564148813608848462008-02-18T17:30:00.002-02:002008-02-18T17:39:04.482-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R7neRAJgTTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/M2yvvcrQGU8/s1600-h/verano+08+090.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R7neRAJgTTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/M2yvvcrQGU8/s400/verano+08+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168406431063362866" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" >I can't escape myself.<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny /valizas</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-556414881360884846?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-14013144211562653872007-12-24T14:19:00.001-02:002008-02-19T14:33:27.000-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2_dzg0yljI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6YWSdO8kg2U/s1600-h/Cumple+Avi+212.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2_dzg0yljI/AAAAAAAAAMk/6YWSdO8kg2U/s400/Cumple+Avi+212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147576776162186802" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Y si... fiestas, fin de año... simplemente genial...</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Les deseo a los tres gatos locos que leen esto muchas sonrisas de niños y felicidades y amor y rock n roll y no estoy insiprada como para escribir nada porque tengo la cabeza en rocha y en la playa y en el sol y en la cerveza. Así que un cordial adiós...<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">buena suerte y hasta luego.</span><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny/modelo:avril</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1401314421156265387?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-66747588151274261782007-12-16T20:40:00.000-02:002007-12-16T20:50:51.203-02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2WrVQ0ylhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RiKxEq5tqvQ/s1600-h/fix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144706531122648594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2WrVQ0ylhI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RiKxEq5tqvQ/s400/fix.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>I need a fix 'cause I'm going down...</strong></span></em> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6674758815127426178?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-12349004964748299352007-12-14T21:21:00.001-02:002007-12-14T21:24:27.379-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2MQUQ0ylgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/L9FYqZ738Kw/s1600-h/Expo+Prado+013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R2MQUQ0ylgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/L9FYqZ738Kw/s400/Expo+Prado+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143973139687052802" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1234900496474829935?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-55864180992312516022007-12-03T01:35:00.000-02:002007-12-03T01:37:30.274-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">TE QUIERO LATENTE EN MI<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">PARA PODER RECLAMARTE<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">CUANDO MIS SILENCIOS SE HAGAN SONIDO</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-5586418099231251602?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-72684680470084119352007-11-28T14:26:00.001-02:002007-11-28T14:27:57.132-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R02W6p95x3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/atfvblX1M34/s1600-h/DSCN6771.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/R02W6p95x3I/AAAAAAAAAMA/atfvblX1M34/s400/DSCN6771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137928684341675890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7268468047008411935?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-28518247345969374482007-11-28T00:17:00.000-02:002007-11-28T00:21:44.672-02:00<span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Cosas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Pequeñas cosas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Se van amontonando</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Yo quisquillosa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Por el otro lado </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Falta de tacto</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">de detalles</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Irritada</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Por nada </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">que ya dejó de ser nada</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">por que se unió al </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">montón</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">...</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-2851824734596937448?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-53026082456456957002007-11-26T16:38:00.000-02:002007-11-26T16:41:45.712-02:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">AUNQUE EL CIELO PAREZCA</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">MAS NEGRO QUE DE COSTUBRE</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">NO OLVIDES QUE SIEMPRE </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663333;">SIEMPRE SALE EL SOL!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;">a veces la persona menos pensada te roba una sonrisa </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#003300;">y te pinta el dia de un nuevo color!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-5302608245645695700?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-61588208149267902152007-11-19T13:45:00.000-02:002007-11-19T13:51:41.342-02:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">The kind of girl you want so much it makes you sorry </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Still you don't regret a single day<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">"Girl" - The Beatles</span><br /></span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6158820814926790215?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-14618802702950474392007-11-17T16:30:00.001-02:002007-11-17T16:34:12.803-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz8zgJ95x2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/zpAIqn8b8Bc/s1600-h/key.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz8zgJ95x2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/zpAIqn8b8Bc/s400/key.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133878727750043490" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Devolveme</span> la llave</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Quiero poder entrar y salir </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Cuando yo quiera</span></span><span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" ><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">¡Uf!<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" ><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" >foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1461880270295047439?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-41360620486794214872007-11-16T23:33:00.000-02:002007-11-16T23:37:19.055-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz5FXJ95x1I/AAAAAAAAALw/lvYjRytElCQ/s1600-h/mia38.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz5FXJ95x1I/AAAAAAAAALw/lvYjRytElCQ/s400/mia38.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133616889363810130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">LOVE <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">IS</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">NOT</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">LOVE</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4136062048679421487?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-15839242141134727792007-11-16T13:50:00.000-02:002007-11-16T13:55:50.470-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz287J95x0I/AAAAAAAAALo/ljVoFMa47MQ/s1600-h/lamblog.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rz287J95x0I/AAAAAAAAALo/ljVoFMa47MQ/s400/lamblog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133466874746095426" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span class="estilo3">Somos todos iguales leimos Stephen King</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> "Cementerio de animales" como subnormales,</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> hasta leímos Christine, hasta leímos it</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> por eso show me your shit,</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> show me your shit,mamá.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> </span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Viajamos por el mundo, fuimos a París,</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> a Jerusalén y a Oporto.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Lameme el orto, en el buen sentido,</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> lameme el orto, no está prohibido.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> No quiero insistir pero es algo que hay que compartir.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Entiéndase bién soy heterosexual</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> si no es con mi orto todo me da igual.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Lameme el orto, es como un amigo.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Lameme el orto para estar conmigo.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> No quiero ser grosero pero ahora es lo que quiero.</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> Por eso show me your shit,</span><br /><span class="estilo3"> show me your shit,mamá.<br /><br />Andrés Calamaro (El Salmón CD4)<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:penny</span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1583924214113472779?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-35267314857698774942007-11-15T16:22:00.000-02:002007-11-15T16:31:30.553-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RzyQFZ95xzI/AAAAAAAAALc/R6RSx4SGVWk/s1600-h/Cel+Penny+053.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RzyQFZ95xzI/AAAAAAAAALc/R6RSx4SGVWk/s400/Cel+Penny+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133136097839793970" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">¿Cómo será saber que <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tenés</span> 86 años y que ya pasó casi toda tu vida?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">¿En que <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">pensás</span> cuando estás en una casa llena de gente que espera la muerte?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Sudar frío por el miedo de no haber hecho todo lo que <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">debías</span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Sentir el último aliento de vida y saludar a la muerte con una sonrisa...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">Esperar...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">¿Esperar o actuar?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">¿Se pensará diferente cuando la vida pasó y vos <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">seguís</span> acá?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;">Queda menos... pero no significa que en ese tiempo no se pueda vivir más.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">penny</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3526731485769877494?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-41099344836191250662007-11-13T22:03:00.001-02:002007-11-13T22:06:53.522-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rzo7dUTVTpI/AAAAAAAAALU/vRV13MJ4F8w/s1600-h/corazon.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rzo7dUTVTpI/AAAAAAAAALU/vRV13MJ4F8w/s400/corazon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132480100194143890" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">¿Corazón de plata, donde </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">estarás</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">? ¿Me estarás mirando? Quisiera saber si vas a volver a este mundo. Si te voy a volver a encontrar y si me daré cuenta que sos vos. Por un gesto, una mirada... aunque vos no recuerdes nada.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">penny</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4109934483619125066?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-30211080867294575982007-11-12T12:17:00.000-02:002007-11-12T12:41:54.421-02:00<div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">*EL TIEMPO ESTÁ DESPUÉS.*</span></span><br /><br /><br />La calle Llupes raya al medio<br />encuentra Belvedere<br />el tren saluda desde abajo<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rzhkr0TVToI/AAAAAAAAALM/u_C-vplUD1A/s1600-h/minas+071.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rzhkr0TVToI/AAAAAAAAALM/u_C-vplUD1A/s320/minas+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131962479325564546" border="0" /></a>con silbos de tristeza<br />aquellas filas infinitas<br />saliendo de Central<br />el empedrado está tapado<br />pero allí está<br /><br /><br />La primavera en aquel barrio<br />se llama soledad<br />se llama<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;">gritos de ternura</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;">pidiendo para entrar</span><br />y en el apuro está lloviendo<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">ya no se apreta</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">rán</span> <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">mis lágrimas en tus </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">bolsillos</span> <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">cambiaste de sacón</span></span><br /><br /><br />Un día nos encontraremos<br />en otro carnaval<br />tendremos suerte si aprendemos<br />que no hay ningún rincón<br />que <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">no hay ningún atracadero</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">que pueda disolver</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">en su escondite lo que fuimos</span><br />el tiempo está después.<br />F.Cabrera.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: penny</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3021108086729457598?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-39419190226291137822007-11-09T19:25:00.000-02:002007-11-09T19:31:40.469-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">mis pies en el cielo</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">mi cabeza esta enterrada</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">una lombriz para vos</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">¿Tá?</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3941919022629113782?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-74291894430877516882007-11-07T23:44:00.000-02:002007-11-07T23:45:34.483-02:00<p><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">WORKING OUT (Bukowski)</span></span><br /></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Van Gogh cut off his ear<br />gave it to a<br />prostitute<br />who flung it away in<br />extreme<br />disgust.</p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Van, whores don't want<br />ears<br />they want<br />money.</p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I guess that's why you were<br />such a great<br />painter: you<br />didn't understand<br />much<br />else.</p><b style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7429189443087751688?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-70478216643050149502007-11-03T21:06:00.000-02:002007-11-03T21:13:07.019-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Ry0AE_xhDaI/AAAAAAAAALE/OdC2VxqeF5E/s1600-h/DSCN0175.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Ry0AE_xhDaI/AAAAAAAAALE/OdC2VxqeF5E/s320/DSCN0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128755636483460514" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">*</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">YA NO ME SIENTA BIEN LA SOLEDAD</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">*</span><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: tucci</span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7047821664305014950?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-78709300970434164662007-10-31T20:01:00.000-02:002007-10-31T20:11:18.665-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Ryj8i_xhDZI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YHiatT9VtTk/s1600-h/BLOG.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Él, sentado en el pasto. Las <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">esposas</span> en sus muñecas,<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> lastimándolo</span> un poco. La gente pasa, lo mira fijo con ojos de <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">alegría</span>, regocijándose en el hecho de que la peor <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">escoria</span> fue atrapada. Me incluyo. Paso y lo miro, miro su ropa, una remera roja y un short azul que tienen las <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">consecuencias</span> obvias de la <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">vejez</span>. Varias manchas<br />y roturas. Sus pies <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">descalzos</span>, desnudos y con tierra. Dignos pies de quien camina todo el día por la <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">calle</span> que la mayoría de nosotros nunca pisamos, siempre protegidos por unos zapatos que nos salvan de esos “peligros”.<br />Miro sus ojos también, pero él no puede verme, está muy <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">lejos</span> e intenta esconder la <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">vergüenza</span> de ser observado como una especie extraña, mira para abajo sintiendose un <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">excluido</span> social. Algo en mí cambia, dejo de pensar "que suerte, uno <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">menos </span>en la calle que pueda hacer mal" y me planteo... ¿Y él?<br />Él <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">no</span> quiere estar en esa situación, seguro que no se deleita pensando en lo que le toca <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">después</span> y lo que está <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">sufriendo ahora.</span><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">Me siento tan responsable como él de la situación. Yo me quejo, vivo en una casa consumista, soy una persona consumista y no hago nada. Al contrario, mi inactividad lleva a un mayor desastre y la inactividad de todos lleva a una verdadera hecatombe.<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Estoy haciendo algo para ayudarlo a él?</span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">No.<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Estoy haciendo algo para que la situación cambie?<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">No.<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Se qué podría hacer para cambiar la situación?</span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">No.<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">¿Seguiré así, siendo una ciudadana mas que se queja y retuerce ante la situación social pero cuando<br />llega la hora de poner las manos a la obra mira a un costado?<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;">No sé,<br />realmente espero que no sea así y poder <span style=""> </span>encontrar alguna forma de ayudar, ayudarme, ayudarnos.</span></p><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: penny</span><br /><span style=""> </span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7870930097043416466?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-74665653957959746002007-10-29T12:41:00.000-02:002007-10-29T12:49:01.987-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RyXxx_xhDYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/COKERKKqt9Y/s1600-h/pluma+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RyXxx_xhDYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/COKERKKqt9Y/s320/pluma+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126769592066182530" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" >Suave</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" ><br />suave tu piel</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" >suave</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" >tu caricia en mi piel</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" > tus ojos al amanecer</span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" > nuestros recuerdos volando por el aire<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" >inciertos</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" > como plumas huérfanas</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" ><br />que con una brisa<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" >se pierden para siempre</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" ><br />en lo recóndito de la memoria<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />foto:penny<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7466565395795974600?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-39800174887713443892007-10-25T22:43:00.000-02:002007-10-25T22:48:15.912-02:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" name="UN HUÉSPED">UN HUÉSPED (Vilariño)</a><br /><br />No sos mío<br />no estás<br />en mi vida<br />a mi lado<br />no comés en mi mesa<br />ni reís ni cantás<br />ni vivís para mí.<br /><br />Somos ajenos<br />tú<br />y yo misma<br />y mi casa.<br /><br />Sos un extraño<br />un huésped<br />que no busca no quiere<br />más que una cama<br />a veces.<br /><br />Qué puedo hacer<br />cedértela.<br /><br />Pero yo vivo sola.<br />.................................<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3980017488771344389?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-63231979160705645362007-10-25T20:27:00.000-02:002007-10-25T22:32:26.199-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">"</span><big style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> Sin límites la noche,<br />pura, despierta, sola,<br />solícita al amor, ángel de todo gesto...<br /><br />Estás solo, lo mismo.<br />Ebrio, lúcido, azul, olvidado del alma,<br />concédete a la hora."</big></div><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RyEbSfxhDXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/QbOaYmdAiVo/s1600-h/red.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RyEbSfxhDXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/QbOaYmdAiVo/s320/red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125407855505116530" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >No me busques cuando lo <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">demás</span> es turbulento</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" ><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">podrías</span> tentar a mi diablo.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >No me presentes planes para siempre</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >cuando no los tengo con quien me importa.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >No me des las respuestas a las preguntas</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >que no encuentro.<br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" > </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >Actuemos</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >como si no nos importara</span>. <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" >Dejemos...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >respirar el alma.</span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" >soñar/olvidar/no pensar/no planear/aguantar/dejar/terminar/llorar/buscar/encontrar/</span> </div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" >*quiero tener algo que sea de verdad... o por lo menos sentirlo así.*<br /><br /><br /></span></div><span style="font-size:78%;">foto:<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">penny</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6323197916070564536?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-60761635033231571492007-10-24T20:26:00.000-02:002007-10-24T20:34:47.935-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >el sol sangró por culpa de una nube afilada</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >desapareciendo en el mar como un acto de honor</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >la luna limpida, </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" >sabiéndose</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" > inmune de ese mal</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" >reía</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" > llena en su gracia, con regocijos de estrellas</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >quien no posee sangre no puede ni amar ni morir</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;" >quien no posee sangre no puede ni amar ni vivir</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rx_IGg_N-QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ilhgLWIJWLA/s1600-h/DSCN6744.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rx_IGg_N-QI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ilhgLWIJWLA/s320/DSCN6744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125034915230775554" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" >foto: penny</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6076163503323157149?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-76919564951643867782007-10-22T23:19:00.000-02:002007-10-24T23:02:18.564-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"><em>ENAJENADOS</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7691956495164386778?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-14826833405813800832007-10-17T21:44:00.000-02:002007-10-24T20:31:42.960-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RxafAA_N-NI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8hcS4DZvDug/s1600-h/10-10-07_1626.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RxafAA_N-NI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8hcS4DZvDug/s320/10-10-07_1626.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122456448794491090" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Dejemos las máscaras atrás.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:78%;">foto: penny</span></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1482683340581380083?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-17094945217144245812007-10-14T17:38:00.001-02:002007-10-14T17:46:41.162-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">Cierra los ojos </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"> dejate llevar </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">no tengas miedo</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">ni mires más alla </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;">el momento y el acá </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"> es lo que está</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;">y lo unico que hay que valorar</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">no dejes que el miedo te vuelva a atrapar</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">vistete de negro </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">y disimula donde estas</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">para asi el en la noche no te puede encontrar</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">las cosas cuando son </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">es porque se tienen que dar</span> <br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">y cuando se tienen que dar </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">no tengas miedo, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">él no te va a atrapar</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;">se va a DAR </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1709494521714424581?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-17993499014855693802007-10-14T06:58:00.000-02:002007-10-14T07:01:33.301-02:00<p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">No se que se siente<o:p></o:p></span></p><div> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">No se como explicarlo<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Simplemente está<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Ahí<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Con el estar basta.<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Ni bueno ni malo<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">a veces pésimo<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">a veces<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"> <span style="font-size:130%;">etéreo</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">simplemente guardalo.<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">no le niegues una lagrima ni una hora<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">te costará miles de <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">perdones</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">no le niegues ni un <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;">beso </span>ni un <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">abrazo</span><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">te costará miles de amores <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">/**********ahhh!. SER!<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">no se quien soy… y menos se quien soy cuando estoy <o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">con él.</span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: justify;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Quizás por eso estemos juntos.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-1799349901485569380?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-88538105017908374252007-10-11T23:35:00.000-02:002007-10-24T20:36:19.076-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rw7Q1Q_N-MI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SgbFya-j3yQ/s1600-h/MAU+0412.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rw7Q1Q_N-MI/AAAAAAAAAKE/SgbFya-j3yQ/s320/MAU+0412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120259439878600898" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">insegura</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">insegura</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">insegura</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">insegura</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">insegura</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);">insegura</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"> insegura</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">insegura</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">insegura</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> insegura</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">-*shit<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"></span></span></span></div><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-8853810501790837425?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-44401291964074363992007-10-09T23:08:00.000-02:002007-10-09T23:24:35.727-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">No puedo describir la angustia que siento. </span></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">No puedo respirar.</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">Mi aliento esta entrecortado, muy agitado.</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Las lagrimas saltan de mis ojos como chorros, </span><span style="font-family:arial;">los mocos tapan mi nariz y </span></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;">no la dejan respirar y mi boca hace un sonido como si realmente </span></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZAFvw0hH6I/Rwwon-lyw5I/AAAAAAAAAXw/r13neQKd0rY/s1600-h/312365_79.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119511543694934930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZAFvw0hH6I/Rwwon-lyw5I/AAAAAAAAAXw/r13neQKd0rY/s320/312365_79.jpg" border="0" /></a>adentro mío algo se estuviese rompiendo, o quizás, </span></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;">muriendo.</span></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#330033;"><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span></span><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">Me siento mal, muy mal. </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">Puedo sentir mi piel como de gallina, </span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">en el aire se siente la mala vibra, esta marca la angustia que llevo, </span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">adentro:</span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">el corazón: ya esta roto, </span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">la mente: obstruida, </span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;">palabras: no me salen para expresar tanta mentira.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4440129196407436399?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-35145091981151409322007-10-09T22:32:00.000-02:002007-10-09T22:43:01.974-02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RwwezQ_N-LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z_YmVCQoYWY/s1600-h/MAU+436.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RwwezQ_N-LI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z_YmVCQoYWY/s320/MAU+436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119500742495697074" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">Te quiero, Guacha.</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" >Y los <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">demás</span>... los <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">demás</span> no importan.</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">***Fuerza.***<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;" >foto: penny</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-3514509198115140932?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-65788764767738686112007-10-07T23:03:00.000-02:002007-10-07T23:21:00.195-02:00<span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong></strong></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;">3 tipos de personas - a mi modo de ver-<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">a) las que lo dejan todo por amor</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">b) las que lo dejan todo por miedo</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span><br /><span style="color:#333300;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">c) las insulsas que intentan ser parte del 1/2: el famoso 'matiz de gris': que tanto odio</span><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#660000;"><strong>CUAL SOS VOS</strong>?</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#333300;"><span style="font-size:85%;">seguramente hubieses preferido ser alguna de las otras dos opciones!</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-6578876476773868611?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-50477657900448740102007-10-05T13:20:00.000-03:002007-10-05T13:23:04.533-03:00<p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Se va, se va, se fue y no va a volver</span></p><div style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Seda negra sobre rosas marchitas</span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Y un sinfín de sensaciones</span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Desde abandono hasta amor </span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Pasando por nostalgia y dolor</span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Tantos sueños de vivos q ahora están muertos</span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Pesadillas al despertar y darme cuenta de la realidad</span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">No están. No van a volver a estar.</span></p><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;">Se va, se va, se fue y no va a volver</span></p><div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </div><p style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Muerte</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> en mi ciudad y empieza a llover</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-5047765790044874010?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-8299107870287151642007-10-05T13:09:00.000-03:002007-10-05T13:12:57.452-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RwZieg_N-KI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/x1vxsUTYx5M/s1600-h/Cel+Penny+041.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RwZieg_N-KI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/x1vxsUTYx5M/s320/Cel+Penny+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117886302943836322" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">CUANTA MUERTE EN MI CIUDAD</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-829910787028715164?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-86400449902042257692007-09-29T13:26:00.000-03:002007-09-29T13:39:52.816-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rv5_mg_N-JI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4bdbdQ_D8NU/s1600-h/Cel+Penny+095.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rv5_mg_N-JI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4bdbdQ_D8NU/s320/Cel+Penny+095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115666526406310034" border="0" /></a><br /> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal">Sabíamos que nos íbamos a encontrar en otro carnaval</p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal">Pisando flores de colores y mirando mariposas que caminan </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"> </div><p style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(porque</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">no pudieron volar).</span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-8640044990204225769?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-23670264278217551092007-09-28T14:40:00.000-03:002007-09-28T14:49:12.282-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rv0-QQ_N-II/AAAAAAAAAJk/AHxJIRwANSk/s1600-h/Crazy+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/Rv0-QQ_N-II/AAAAAAAAAJk/AHxJIRwANSk/s320/Crazy+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115313200921704578" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">"dejar que la vida transcurra, gotee simplemente como un aceite rancio..."</span><br /><div style="text-align: right;">Mario Benedetti<br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Si algún día me ven así háganmelo saber<br />para despertarme<br />o decidirme a dormir para siempre.</p><p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;">foto: penny</span></span><br /></p> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-2367026427821755109?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-5943857975543998162007-09-26T11:09:00.000-03:002007-09-26T13:26:17.121-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvpovA_N-HI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QKdQjWydlvM/s1600-h/DSCN7546.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114515483760916594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvpovA_N-HI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QKdQjWydlvM/s320/DSCN7546.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" ><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">MIL DESTELLOS DE LUZ</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" ><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><br />Y<br />UN PORVENIR SIN VOLAR<br /><br /></span></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">foto: ponzo</span></span> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-594385797554399816?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-43600091822156367372007-09-23T18:53:00.000-03:002007-09-23T18:59:23.623-03:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">La vida es un viajeeeeeeee<br />si un viaje del cual somos simples pasajeros<br />pasajeros en trance<br />en extincion<br />pasamos... pero ella sigue...<br />hay que vivirla como tal,<span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">un viaje!</span></strong></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-4360009182215636737?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zoenoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-79582383854883455862007-09-21T14:39:00.000-03:002007-09-26T12:49:51.170-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvQFEw_N-GI/AAAAAAAAAJU/K2-DLPQmWVg/s1600-h/MAU+528.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvQFEw_N-GI/AAAAAAAAAJU/K2-DLPQmWVg/s320/MAU+528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112717056400029794" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">No me pidas que te lo explique<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Sería como que un mago delate sus trucos<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Escondo detrás de las palabras<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">El diario de mi vida <o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">No podrías imaginarte tantas cosas<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Dejemos que la casualidad lo cuente<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Como una historia fantástica<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mi cuento de hadas con final feliz<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Estoy pensando todo demasiado<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Como un poeta frustrado<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Porque nadie compra sus libros<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Porque nadie interpreta sus versos<o:p></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ya no me importa si nadie me entiende<o:p></o:p></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">No busco satisfacer tus expectativas<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Solo intento destruir las mías</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" >foto: penny</span></span><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-7958238385488345586?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-92117045400730125822007-09-18T11:15:00.000-03:002007-09-26T12:51:37.156-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvAFGH9KGkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QNC-AIF_na0/s1600-h/12.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3mC53WMK9hU/RvAFGH9KGkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QNC-AIF_na0/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111591179838429762" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">TODO LO QUE PUDE HABER SIDO</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">NO ES MAS DE LO QUE SOY AHORA</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">NI MENOS DE LO QUE PUEDO LLEGAR A </span><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">SER</span></span><br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" ><span style="font-family: arial;">foto: penny</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="font-family:webdings;"></span></span><span style=";font-family:Webdings;font-size:26;" ></span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-9211704540073012582?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-83281313569013753012007-09-17T15:21:00.000-03:002007-09-17T15:35:33.391-03:00<p class="MsoNormal">Empecemos por el hecho de que para todos es difícil pensar en una fecha terminal a no ser por un resultado medico o una amenaza segura.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Con una cabeza fría en este tema, que intenta<span style=""> </span>ponerse lo más atenta, suspicaz y arriesgada como implicaría la situación, no<span style=""> </span>creo llegar a poder entender el estado y las crisis generales que a uno le pudieran provocar saber que no le falta demasiado para que su corazón deje de latir.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Continuando con esto, la inminente muerte del ser humano no se diferencia tanto de aquellos que tienen una sentencia con fecha y hora. ¿O si? ¿Acaso el saber la cantidad d de tiempo que nos queda marca tanto nuestras acciones?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Somos personas de riesgo, continuamos en una inercia casi imposible de detener y cumplimos con lo que debemos.</p> <p style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal">¿Acaso vivimos?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Los seres que tienen conciencia de cuando va a suceder su muerte tienen tendencia a hacer todo lo que no se animaron o no pudieron antes de saberlo.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Quizás nos convendría a todos simplemente sentir, como si mañana fuese el último día… por que en realidad no lo sabemos. Somos riesgo, sí… y cuidado. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nuestra sociedad nos atormenta con nuevas medicinas, alimentos y cuerpos saludables. Ser esbelto y tener plata implica felicidad y un largo porvenir… y lo demás no importa.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ya no nos cuestionamos nada mas ajeno a eso y alguna expectativa aventurera que logro llegar a destino. Las presiones son nosotros, el éxito es la satisfacción y los verdaderos y puros placeres no los tomamos en cuenta.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cambias por que sabes que en dos meses ya no vas a estar acá.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">¿Cuánto harías?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">¿Cuánto dirías?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">¿Cuánto te arriesgarías si fuese esa tu situación?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nadie nunca se lo pregunta en serio.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Entonces hay que pensar en que tanto tomamos por sentada nuestra vida. Teniendo en cuenta lo común, lo obvio, lo normal…. Muchas veces no nos damos cuenta que vivimos hasta que una fecha limite nos lo hace notar. </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">¿Qué haces para merecer estar vivo?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-8328131356901375301?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4695024665810080987.post-4039757552599400812007-09-14T15:01:00.000-03:002007-09-15T15:31:10.845-03:00Welcome to the jungle Bitch!<br />La próxima escribo algo mas coherente y con contenido<br />Ciao<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4695024665810080987-403975755259940081?l=reflectdream.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Pennyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05747892915725435545noreply@blogger.com0