tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27128455517291989172011-04-22T00:55:05.711+01:00Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.comBlogger451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-84127251188143178482009-01-09T01:02:00.002+01:002009-01-09T01:07:53.198+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SWaUGGYsOkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vOivFtQ6nUs/s1600-h/guerra.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SWaUGGYsOkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/vOivFtQ6nUs/s200/guerra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289077644907526722" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div class="q"> <div class="t">"La guerra es una masacre entre gentes que no se conocen, para provecho de gentes que si se conocen pero que no se masacran." (Paul Valéry)<br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8412725118814317848?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-86069709968859834262009-01-05T04:53:00.002+01:002009-01-05T04:57:27.358+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SWGEZTQD5fI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ey5Yr_AnJ2s/s1600-h/duesmans.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 92px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SWGEZTQD5fI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Ey5Yr_AnJ2s/s200/duesmans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287653007708906994" border="0" /></a><br />Buscamos manos donde asirnos. A veces, estan muy cerca.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8606970996885983426?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-70176159022795856892008-12-13T20:44:00.000+01:002008-12-13T20:46:09.963+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SUQQ28lRLTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/JkeKGj9EqwM/s1600-h/colors.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SUQQ28lRLTI/AAAAAAAAAKs/JkeKGj9EqwM/s200/colors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279363199346486578" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> A tu paso, se encienden. Coloreando el camino.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-7017615902279585689?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-15050428897742408752008-11-30T23:12:00.001+01:002008-12-01T01:00:00.673+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsKLOfms9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/LPML8nDfUI8/s1600-h/camkinaoscuro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsKLOfms9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/LPML8nDfUI8/s200/camkinaoscuro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272318976752792530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Andamos solos, a pesar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1505042889774240875?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-85943237169143903852008-11-28T22:01:00.001+01:002008-11-29T01:19:39.235+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsIXDe_R_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/ND8x1HIiN6s/s1600-h/%C3%B1%C3%B1%C3%B1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 89px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsIXDe_R_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/ND8x1HIiN6s/s200/%C3%B1%C3%B1%C3%B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272316980932593650" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A penas un halo de luz. Casi un silencio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8594323716914390385?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-30158590031097272322008-11-27T20:03:00.001+01:002008-11-27T20:07:39.736+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsI0qJ_HJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jrqt2gUZMgY/s1600-h/sireras.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsI0qJ_HJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/jrqt2gUZMgY/s200/sireras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272317489529691282" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tómala sin miedo. Casi sin piedad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-3015859003109727232?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-38287996987545102952008-11-26T18:06:00.002+01:002008-11-27T00:21:25.152+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsJOwOSDcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eeTcaMDWvec/s1600-h/pppp.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 103px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsJOwOSDcI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eeTcaMDWvec/s200/pppp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272317937834921410" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Está escondida y es para ti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-3828799698754510295?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-23441368054026149062008-11-25T19:00:00.001+01:002008-11-25T19:02:22.093+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsEjNnJoMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WAPvkE3WlNM/s1600-h/payaso.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsEjNnJoMI/AAAAAAAAAJc/WAPvkE3WlNM/s200/payaso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272312791763099842" border="0" /></a><br /><br />En algún lugar quedó la nariz oronda. Nos queda el disfraz.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-2344136805402614906?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-2308806970969895732008-11-24T20:47:00.003+01:002008-11-24T20:50:55.959+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsE9lP4GhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/H95d3nvjshE/s1600-h/risa1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSsE9lP4GhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/H95d3nvjshE/s200/risa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272313244784531986" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Con su risa le quita el enojo a la vida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-230880697096989573?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-43648685199863002712008-11-19T00:19:00.001+01:002008-11-19T00:21:28.803+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSNNsiaC5zI/AAAAAAAAAJU/uulerzfxvSE/s1600-h/ales.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSNNsiaC5zI/AAAAAAAAAJU/uulerzfxvSE/s200/ales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270141416499242802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> En algún lugar habita mi mundo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4364868519986300271?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-87027642088134603862008-11-16T19:32:00.001+01:002008-11-16T19:36:42.819+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSBnYvVFkeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Oz3FSnDTf6g/s1600-h/pluma.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SSBnYvVFkeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Oz3FSnDTf6g/s200/pluma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269325238742913506" border="0" /></a><br />Se desliza, suave, sobre un lecho de penumbra; y, sin rozarse apenas,<br />se siente perdida tras su último baile.<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8702764208813460386?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-89280277205241914192008-11-13T21:33:00.006+01:002008-11-13T21:38:12.327+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRyPzHUba7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/gFhETpVtdQ8/s1600-h/atrapada.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRyPzHUba7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/gFhETpVtdQ8/s200/atrapada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268243772417469362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Grises y opacas sensaciones.<br /><br />El tacto frío de las ausencias<br /> y de las presencias que nunca han sido.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8928027720524191419?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-54870065643339164442008-11-09T08:02:00.002+01:002008-11-09T08:03:01.100+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRaLC8mTqgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aq29Ta4Iw9A/s1600-h/arbre.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRaLC8mTqgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aq29Ta4Iw9A/s200/arbre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266549696999172610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Remuevo palabras. De madrugada. En silencio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-5487006564333916444?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-80122075945140158002008-09-05T01:07:00.001+01:002008-11-13T21:31:17.057+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRyOX-Y_vgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/foh91j8Ze3M/s1600-h/donaa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SRyOX-Y_vgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/foh91j8Ze3M/s200/donaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268242206652612098" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">En el silencio de la noche todo me resulta más apacible…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8012207594514015800?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-16574038460449845202008-08-31T00:19:00.000+01:002008-09-02T00:20:23.871+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLx4nmNi39I/AAAAAAAAAGA/_mw9w3l1nxg/s1600-h/cercles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLx4nmNi39I/AAAAAAAAAGA/_mw9w3l1nxg/s200/cercles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241196688020004818" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Espiral de círculos. Simetría de soledades.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1657403846044984520?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-70990232454601697942008-08-30T00:14:00.001+01:002008-09-02T00:23:49.957+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLx3mJB4I_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lbc4FJHvwEk/s1600-h/perdida.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLx3mJB4I_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/lbc4FJHvwEk/s200/perdida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241195563494941682" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Un paso tras otro. Sin que se note, pero notándolo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-7099023245460169794?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-45307313009552093062008-08-29T01:18:00.000+01:002008-08-30T01:23:02.965+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLiSLGJkaUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aAqrh2VBbr8/s1600-h/cristal2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLiSLGJkaUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/aAqrh2VBbr8/s200/cristal2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240098885772536130" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Te extraño. Y en cada doloroso pálpito de no tenerte, lloro que no hay lugar donde pueda dejar de llorarte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4530731300955209306?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-69803786011326315612008-08-28T12:39:00.001+01:002008-08-28T12:40:47.778+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLaOg2e_z-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/nk2kbf6bF-U/s1600-h/a+quadres.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLaOg2e_z-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/nk2kbf6bF-U/s200/a+quadres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239531911524634594" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hay veces en las que sólo tu sabes mirar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-6980378601132631561?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-68158613265773325492008-08-27T16:21:00.002+01:002008-08-27T16:24:30.813+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLVxjF1cQoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AtcG5RECYyw/s1600-h/ddd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLVxjF1cQoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AtcG5RECYyw/s200/ddd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239218589191127682" border="0" /></a><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><br />Sopla las luces de medianoche que brillan al mediodia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-6815861326577332549?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-79560169381705634962008-08-26T16:53:00.002+01:002008-08-26T16:54:54.348+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLQnOsMmnII/AAAAAAAAAEw/GfkdWK_OAkc/s1600-h/sepia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLQnOsMmnII/AAAAAAAAAEw/GfkdWK_OAkc/s200/sepia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238855399874403458" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Soñaste un sueño. Pero estabas dormida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-7956016938170563496?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-19999211424340832952008-08-25T12:50:00.002+01:002008-08-25T12:52:15.602+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLKcvIfSaSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9Bbez5BVYjY/s1600-h/hh.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLKcvIfSaSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9Bbez5BVYjY/s200/hh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238421650131806498" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Olvida que no fuiste...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1999921142434083295?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-29877175496690795282008-08-24T19:44:00.006+01:002008-08-25T10:43:52.431+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLGsFncIU8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/UuQQdquZPnc/s1600-h/escondida.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SLGsFncIU8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/UuQQdquZPnc/s200/escondida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238157054094889922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Apenas hay espacio pero quieres esconderte, desnuda como estás en un lugar de ninguna parte.<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-2987717549669079528?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-15777263842517545192008-08-23T12:46:00.000+01:002008-08-23T16:30:20.147+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwEFv4utpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hyHLCbSrnKI/s1600-h/memory.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwEFv4utpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hyHLCbSrnKI/s200/memory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236564963525310098" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Cargo de arena mi verano. Quizás en algún lugar me haga falta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1577726384251754519?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-20847530151128552412008-08-22T12:43:00.000+01:002008-08-23T16:28:24.936+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwDsPvWzEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t_YVAwuCfWs/s1600-h/llit.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwDsPvWzEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/t_YVAwuCfWs/s200/llit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236564525399329858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Retorcida entre sábanas blancas sueñas que existes en alguna parte.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-2084753015112855241?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-91951317316239211372008-08-21T12:41:00.000+01:002008-08-23T16:27:16.529+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwDKVaw3HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gK4yvD6QLHo/s1600-h/lejos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwDKVaw3HI/AAAAAAAAAD4/gK4yvD6QLHo/s200/lejos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236563942808018034" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Ajena a cualquier lugar, apenas un estrecho paso entre dos negros abismos me obliga.<br /><br />Y todo parece tan lejos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-9195131731623921137?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-26450373767675374612008-08-20T12:35:00.002+01:002008-08-20T12:37:44.280+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwB9_7rJOI/AAAAAAAAADw/A8qk6GgsVcM/s1600-h/llibre+vell.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SKwB9_7rJOI/AAAAAAAAADw/A8qk6GgsVcM/s200/llibre+vell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236562631370417378" /></a><br /><br />En algún lugar, quizás alguien busque el libro olvidado que soy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-2645037376767537461?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-6708627750477914132008-07-25T22:37:00.003+01:002008-12-11T05:18:23.055+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SIpJ1SBDEsI/AAAAAAAAADY/V6HuvZJiUDI/s1600-h/123.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/SIpJ1SBDEsI/AAAAAAAAADY/V6HuvZJiUDI/s200/123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227071497235010242" border="0" /></a><br />Vuelvo de ningún lugar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-670862775047791413?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-16019215104311928112007-05-13T20:05:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:23.212+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RkdimvLl9ZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/a-RIonDYgpQ/s1600-h/frio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RkdimvLl9ZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/a-RIonDYgpQ/s200/frio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064124723641054610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hace calor. Pero tienes frío.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1601921510431192811?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-88941724102936315122007-04-05T11:50:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:23.808+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RhTVBFnbF6I/AAAAAAAAADA/mbIp3UYwukk/s1600-h/mull.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RhTVBFnbF6I/AAAAAAAAADA/mbIp3UYwukk/s200/mull.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049895296853284770" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">Cuando llueve, cualquier lugar es de ninguna parte.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8894172410293631512?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-72563356966568683952007-04-01T23:24:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:23.918+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RhAxW9iIZzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EnVu5AmaA9s/s1600-h/huir.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RhAxW9iIZzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EnVu5AmaA9s/s200/huir.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048589452826928946" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Huir serpenteando.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-7256335696656868395?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-89686120020594443112007-03-28T23:51:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:24.144+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RgrxtdiIZyI/AAAAAAAAACs/7KuytZhSBN8/s1600-h/pp.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RgrxtdiIZyI/AAAAAAAAACs/7KuytZhSBN8/s200/pp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047112095746254626" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">A veces, mi tristeza se me olvida. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8968612002059444311?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-49022983591195575802007-03-23T00:19:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:24.240+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RgMPYgS-U9I/AAAAAAAAACk/ItUouBBidOQ/s1600-h/lluvia1gj.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RgMPYgS-U9I/AAAAAAAAACk/ItUouBBidOQ/s200/lluvia1gj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044892921245881298" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">Detrás del cristal una vida ajena traza recodos de impotencia.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4902298359119557580?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-5002389973006238832007-03-20T01:39:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:24.493+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rf8tXAS-U8I/AAAAAAAAACc/vApwEgfayHU/s1600-h/silla.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rf8tXAS-U8I/AAAAAAAAACc/vApwEgfayHU/s200/silla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043799980918068162" border="0" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Sin rumbo. Sin aliento. Sin pausa.</p><p class="MsoNormal">Pero pausadamente.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-500238997300623883?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-56731113425658542372007-03-19T00:52:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:24.684+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rf3RYcIcYmI/AAAAAAAAACU/baSgv75SAw0/s1600-h/iimm.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rf3RYcIcYmI/AAAAAAAAACU/baSgv75SAw0/s200/iimm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043417375523496546" border="0" /></a><br />Siempre que quieras puedes verla. Es escurridiza, pequeña y discreta. ¿Tienes un segundo? Ella te espera.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-5673111342565854237?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-39616141889050469332007-03-17T10:13:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:24.902+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rfux6MIcYkI/AAAAAAAAACE/ASOmGkHi06g/s1600-h/recuerdo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Rfux6MIcYkI/AAAAAAAAACE/ASOmGkHi06g/s200/recuerdo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042819821018571330" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">En tu recuerdo, y en el mío, hay un silencio.<o:p></o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-3961614188905046933?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-15987880409131004832007-03-12T19:39:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:25.092+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfWgHsIcYjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eRIvVKpDezI/s1600-h/viamaleta.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfWgHsIcYjI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eRIvVKpDezI/s200/viamaleta.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041111411877241394" border="0" /></a><br />Te perdí por el camino. Y ahora, sabiéndome de ninguna parte, busco un lugar ignorando si me queda tiempo.<br /><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p><br />Te lloro, todavía, en cada recuerdo.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1598788040913100483?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-58474694715104095262007-03-10T01:20:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:25.215+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfH_lcIcYhI/AAAAAAAAABs/kp7Fy8J-r88/s1600-h/810.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfH_lcIcYhI/AAAAAAAAABs/kp7Fy8J-r88/s200/810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040090476676145682" border="0" /></a><br />A veces sueñas un sueño. <p class="MsoNormal" style="">Y de tanto soñar te quedas dormida.<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-5847469471510409526?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-49032446752664270112007-03-09T02:10:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:25.354+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfC0oRur2AI/AAAAAAAAABk/hPfOX2N5mAI/s1600-h/Estacioncentral.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/RfC0oRur2AI/AAAAAAAAABk/hPfOX2N5mAI/s200/Estacioncentral.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039726587074566146" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">En la estación del olvido, ignorada y ausente, una luz intermitente me rescata del presente.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4903244675266427011?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-11460937771832962012007-03-08T02:41:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:25.717+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Re9qMRur1_I/AAAAAAAAABc/2VDqZfd7m8g/s1600-h/lluvia+t%C3%ADtulo111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Re9qMRur1_I/AAAAAAAAABc/2VDqZfd7m8g/s200/lluvia+t%C3%ADtulo111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039363267201062898" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="">La tormenta cubre mi cuerpo de lluvia. Me acaricia suavemente. Siento el fugaz suspiro de su silencio.<o:p></o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1146093777183296201?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-12715556662678987982007-03-06T20:43:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:25.888+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Re3E4oMTkaI/AAAAAAAAABU/w2W-yrLg0tM/s1600-h/1212121.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Re3E4oMTkaI/AAAAAAAAABU/w2W-yrLg0tM/s200/1212121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038900035238203810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"> <v:stroke joinstyle="miter"> <v:formulas> <v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"> <v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"> <v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"> <v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"> <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"> <v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"> <v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"> <v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"> <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"> <v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"> <v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"> <v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"> </v:formulas> <v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"> <o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"> </v:shapetype><v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:133.5pt;"> <v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Gemma\CONFIG~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="1212121"> </v:shape><![endif]--><!--[if !vml]--></p>Soy sombra de olvido.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-1271555666267898798?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-83581380215383450262007-03-06T00:12:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:26.069+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReykMbXMqZI/AAAAAAAAABM/oVDFtVFsNs8/s1600-h/Horizonte12.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReykMbXMqZI/AAAAAAAAABM/oVDFtVFsNs8/s200/Horizonte12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038582616531184018" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">Puedo asomarme. Y sentirme lejana.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Dueña del paisaje vislumbro, apenas, el secreto límite de una vida prestada. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-8358138021538345026?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-8441751832128731402007-03-05T11:14:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:26.292+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Revu9rXMqYI/AAAAAAAAABE/kpcDObDZtuQ/s1600-h/20060427231417-andar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038383351523486082" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Revu9rXMqYI/AAAAAAAAABE/kpcDObDZtuQ/s200/20060427231417-andar.jpg" border="0" /></a><div></div>Dentro de una cáscara de cristal, nada altera mi silencio. Mis miedos, mis dudas, mi amnesia temporal. Mi aburrimiento. Mi jornada insulsa, absurda. Pasar el tiempo. Agotar tiempo que me pertenece a cambio de unas míseras monedas.<br /><div><br />No tengo lugar. Estoy perdida.<br /><br />Un día cualquiera me pondré a andar para irme de ninguna parte.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-844175183212873140?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-46339316847383111002007-03-05T01:07:00.002+01:002008-12-11T05:18:26.493+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Retf4rXMqXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tX1NTiAQFXE/s1600-h/insomnio7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/Retf4rXMqXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tX1NTiAQFXE/s200/insomnio7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038226035461368178" border="0" /></a><br /> <p class="MsoNormal">Está allí, esperándome y sabiéndome, mientras yo me escondo por miedo a encontrarme.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4633931684738311100?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-41078895277995177642007-03-04T00:16:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:26.637+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReoE2bXMqTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/w_ssBqsvm-M/s1600-h/luna3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReoE2bXMqTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/w_ssBqsvm-M/s320/luna3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037844466271824178" border="0" /></a><br />He fumado bajo la luna en una noche de eclipse...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-4107889527799517764?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2712845551729198917.post-66362613660459712942007-03-03T23:34:00.000+01:002008-12-11T05:18:26.891+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReoNUbXMqWI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BEVphSDfGHI/s1600-h/22.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5RivVKaWibg/ReoNUbXMqWI/AAAAAAAAAAw/BEVphSDfGHI/s200/22.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037853777760921954" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />En algún lugar, que todavía no he inventado, olvidaré lo que no he sido.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2712845551729198917-6636261366045971294?l=parteningunade.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01926770989508464486noreply@blogger.com1