tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71227623473871263732011-04-21T15:48:45.373-07:00fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-89039570826204404442009-04-03T15:33:00.000-07:002009-04-03T15:37:28.069-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/SdaPVBXFUzI/AAAAAAAAADU/O5209iLJIUw/s1600-h/P1020360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/SdaPVBXFUzI/AAAAAAAAADU/O5209iLJIUw/s320/P1020360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320597601090097970" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lindos chocolatitos alemanes que me he comprado</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-8903957082620440444?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-14638676519829518082007-08-16T20:53:00.000-07:002007-08-16T21:21:42.474-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsUc-WgxMAI/AAAAAAAAABw/bOw5Yqji18E/s1600-h/bella+audri.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsUc-WgxMAI/AAAAAAAAABw/bOw5Yqji18E/s320/bella+audri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099514010587443202" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Amor de mis amores</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" > vida mía,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >qué me hiciste?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >que no puedo consolarme</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >sin poderte contemplar</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" >ya pagaste mal a mi cariño tan sincero</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" > lo que conseguirás,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" > que no te nombre nunca más</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-1463867651982951808?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-37501018713278542492007-08-14T20:36:00.000-07:002007-08-14T20:38:38.905-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJ0-DfqDnI/AAAAAAAAABo/yYx1LS-K-fk/s1600-h/de+babysitter6.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJ0-DfqDnI/AAAAAAAAABo/yYx1LS-K-fk/s320/de+babysitter6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098766337575620210" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">sobretodo cuando dice <span style="font-size:130%;">hi5!</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-3750101871327854249?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-60353133076292890192007-08-14T20:26:00.000-07:002007-08-14T20:31:54.655-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJzHzfqDmI/AAAAAAAAABg/ABI73kD2IxM/s1600-h/DSCF2555.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJzHzfqDmI/AAAAAAAAABg/ABI73kD2IxM/s200/DSCF2555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098764306056089186" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><pre>Soy tan afortunada de tener<br /><br />una segunda piel para recorrer,<br /><br />contigo nacen las caricias y palabras<br /><br />nuestra verdad , nuestro lugar<br /><br />conozco.. tu boca como mis manos<br /><br />conozco tu mano y la siento mía.<br /><br />Y entre palabras y caricias<br /><br />y miradas infinitas yo voy a estar<br /><br />con lo que puedo darte amor es amor (x2)<br /><br />es amor...<br /><br />Es que contigo soy yo(x2)<br /><br />Sin explicación<br /><br />Y entre palabras y caricias<br /><span style=""><br /></span>y miradas infinitas yo voy a estar<br /><br />con lo que puedo darte amor es amor<br /><br />Y entre miradas infinitas<br /><span style=""><br /></span>y momentos difíciles voy a estar<br /><br />con lo que quiero darte mi amor es lo que puedo darte<br /><br />amor, amor...<o:p></o:p></pre></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-6035313307629289019?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-47970683137372169682007-08-14T20:17:00.000-07:002007-08-14T20:22:29.394-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJxVTfqDlI/AAAAAAAAABY/2sIKbmF-MmE/s1600-h/DSCF2538.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJxVTfqDlI/AAAAAAAAABY/2sIKbmF-MmE/s320/DSCF2538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098762338961067602" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJw9zfqDkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9-d7Mgee40Y/s1600-h/DSCF2358.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJw9zfqDkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9-d7Mgee40Y/s320/DSCF2358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098761935234141762" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJwqDfqDjI/AAAAAAAAABI/3S1AllO473A/s1600-h/DSCF2535.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/RsJwqDfqDjI/AAAAAAAAABI/3S1AllO473A/s320/DSCF2535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098761595931725362" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-4797068313737216968?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-78208741633591422602007-08-12T20:49:00.001-07:002007-08-12T20:57:21.912-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_WJTfqDiI/AAAAAAAAABA/DbArHfKuwAw/s1600-h/multitudes+en+viaje.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_WJTfqDiI/AAAAAAAAABA/DbArHfKuwAw/s320/multitudes+en+viaje.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098028758546910754" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_V-DfqDhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MVYtGceQsps/s1600-h/reunion.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_V-DfqDhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/MVYtGceQsps/s320/reunion.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098028565273382418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_VKTfqDfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NsJtqYCpk90/s1600-h/cesta+de+cosecha.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_VKTfqDfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NsJtqYCpk90/s320/cesta+de+cosecha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098027676215152114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_VBjfqDeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-FzsJG3ynYk/s1600-h/cancion+de+vida.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_VBjfqDeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-FzsJG3ynYk/s320/cancion+de+vida.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098027525891296738" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_U6DfqDdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3DbcCkX0A8Q/s1600-h/juguemos+belen.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_U6DfqDdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/3DbcCkX0A8Q/s320/juguemos+belen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098027397042277842" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">“Es como una colcha, porque mi pintura tiene muchas capas. Yo voy abrigando la obra por medio de elementos que encuentro, como la manga de un chaleco o un paño de crochet que tejí y que luego uno a rostros sin nombre, o con, para contar mi versión de la historia”<o:p></o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-7820874163359142260?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-68018568361751462072007-08-12T20:45:00.000-07:002007-08-12T20:48:18.039-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_UMDfqDcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TQ6lbNYGjfs/s1600-h/catita+irarrazabal+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_UMDfqDcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/TQ6lbNYGjfs/s320/catita+irarrazabal+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098026606768295362" border="0" /></a><br />lo que ameritó salir a caminar, tomar fotos i tomar tb una rica once con cotito<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-6801856836175146207?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7122762347387126373.post-32470888766457854522007-08-12T20:32:00.000-07:002007-08-12T20:40:48.880-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_SKjfqDbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8DZN7tKyNQ/s1600-h/catita.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_t2wslnV0A04/Rr_SKjfqDbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8DZN7tKyNQ/s320/catita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098024381975236018" border="0" /></a>i es ilusorio pensar en continuidad, si ni siquiera se q haré ni como sentiré el día de mañana<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7122762347387126373-3247088876645785452?l=fragmentohumano.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fragmentohumanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04213643855242484962noreply@blogger.com0