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<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Hace una semana le dieron su tìtulo.</span><br />
<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ya está apta para construir :)</span><br />
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Cuac.Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-91048849644286352822009-09-07T18:54:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:14:29.739-08:00Rigidez - Cuento ilustrado 1<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFds65bPqNZ4ziWBXg_dq-wIRKhuJzErgfpp4Rb_w0V-ZT4o7-4INd-9zuxa9GBfiWJJCX2rdDG4EY_ecjY-32D6Bjxkr0GtuL3hpIWUcVEQx1Uf8ZBEQaYx4NmsIIrnGFYpvyoE4INyA/s1600-h/brisi.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378911686801512194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFds65bPqNZ4ziWBXg_dq-wIRKhuJzErgfpp4Rb_w0V-ZT4o7-4INd-9zuxa9GBfiWJJCX2rdDG4EY_ecjY-32D6Bjxkr0GtuL3hpIWUcVEQx1Uf8ZBEQaYx4NmsIIrnGFYpvyoE4INyA/s400/brisi.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 368px;" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 100%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">A veces me salen palabras en vez de rayas y colores.<br />
Acá tengo palabras, rayas y colores todo junto.<br />
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<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%; font-weight: bold;">RIGIDEZ</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">A Brisi, como a todo el mundo, la realidad le provocaba muchas sensaciones. Esas sensaciones terminaban muchas</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> veces en pensamientos complejos. Esas complejas percepciones eran</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> difíciles de explicar. </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Cuando empezó a desarrollar esta costumbre era inconciente de</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> que eso le sucedía.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Pero tempranamente empezó a ser conciente de sus complejas percepciones.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Las quería explicar para que los otros pudieran comprenderlas pues sus percepciones</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">eran parte de su realidad. Quería comunicarlas.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Fue ahí cuando se dio cuenta de su dificultad.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Nunca lo lograba porque se perdía en el intento de </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">reconstruir el camino que había recorrido su cabeza para llegar a tales conclusiones.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Se terminaba agotando en todos los intentos y poco a poco fué </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">dejando de plasmar sus pensamientos.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Ya no quería comunicarlos porque le daba demasiado trabajo.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Tenía que guardar su energía para captar la realidad.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Brisi estaba en su cuarto de niña.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Se recostó sobre la cama con acolchado celeste de nubes.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> El acolchado era muy lindo. Calzaba perfecto en la cama porque tenia un reborde</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> del mismo tamaño del reborde del colchón. </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Brisi conocía muy bien el reborde del colchón. Es lo que solía tamborilear </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">mientras trataba de dormirse. Los rebordes del colchón le daban una sensación extraña en las yemas</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> de los dedos.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Extraña porque aún no entiende por qué eso la tranquilizaba y la sigue tranquilizando.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Podría traducirse a la sensación que se tiene cuando uno aprieta los globitos</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> de nailon en los que vienen envueltos los electrodomésticos.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> De todos modos seguiría siendo imprecisa en el intento por describir los motivos </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">de estos hábitos.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">La pared del cuarto tambien era tan linda como la colcha porque tenía un empapelado de florcitas rosadas y celestes</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> bien chiquitas.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Mientras estaba recostada en la colcha el empapelado la hipnotizó y quedó con la mirada fija por el tiempo</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> en el que se suceden unos cuantos pensamientos.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> En el primer pensamiento la pared se volvió invisible.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> En el segundo, como la pared era invisible, logró "ver" a</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Leopoldo y Mariela haciendo sus tareas en el hogar.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> En el tercero se dio cuenta que ella formaba parte de Leopoldo</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> y Mariela porque estaba siendo ellos. Logró sentir las sensaciones que ellos</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> tuvieron en ese momento y por eso supo comprender que</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Leopoldo estaba ordenando unos cajones de herramientas y que</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Mariela cocinaba. Los entendió a pesar de no verlos.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">De repente la pared se volvió maciza como lo es siempre.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Brisi se deshinoptizó naturalmente e inconcientemente se incorporó a hacer algo que</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> la distrajera de sus pensamientos.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Probablemente haya tomado algun cuaderno de clase para teminar algun deber. </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Eso la hacía conectarse con la realidad. Cumplir correctamente con los deberes</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> le permitía sentir que había algo que salía de su cabeza que le generaba una buena sensación </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">a los demás. Se sentía mínimamente comprendida y lograba plasmar </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">un poquito de pensamiento en una superficie que luego era leída por algun </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">escritor de sobresalientes.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Adoraba los sobresalientes.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> La dejaban bien contenta.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Hizo sus deberes y fue a ver a su mamá que estaba en la cocina.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Se quedó parada frente a ella y como le solía pasar cuando su mamá estaba </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">haciendo alguna tarea con sus manos, </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">recordó la reciente percepción, la de sus vecinos Leopoldo y Mariela, y le preguntó </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">si entendía por qué ella era Brisi, tenía los ojos de Brisi, las orejas de Brisi,</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> la boca de Brisi, el pelo de Brisi y todos los elementos que componían a Brisi </span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">tal cual ella era y no podía suceder por ejemplo que ella fuera Brisi con los ojos de Mariela y las manos de</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Leopoldo.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Su mamá ante el disparate del planteo reaccionó normalmente</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> diciendo que no entendía porque ella había llegado a tal pensamiento.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Brisi no supo explicar la razón de ese pensamiento</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> ya que venía de una serie de sensaciones que no pudo describir en ese momento.</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> Ese día se frustró. No pudo comunicar nada y dejó su pensamiento guardado</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">hasta hoy.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">Hoy Brisi puede darse cuenta que lo que le pasaba de niña</span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"> es que no podía entender la rigidez de la realidad.</span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><br />
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</a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-43686486656261882962009-08-06T13:12:00.000-07:002010-03-09T08:52:31.343-08:00Resiliencia<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizVencKdOBLwlCBNk-Gaf8DMdTfOUm1qKQae1ni5WtfZz85YXkI7uHAniHbjtegSmMxXVhWVos8TEZ0Da6LHa3ybqAAOUR4M_tYWbRVgFey1fduaydJgGsaI7NwH0AofIJz6eOlF4hFwo/s1600-h/NUdos+boca+roja+3+copia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizVencKdOBLwlCBNk-Gaf8DMdTfOUm1qKQae1ni5WtfZz85YXkI7uHAniHbjtegSmMxXVhWVos8TEZ0Da6LHa3ybqAAOUR4M_tYWbRVgFey1fduaydJgGsaI7NwH0AofIJz6eOlF4hFwo/s320/NUdos+boca+roja+3+copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367234587613025010" border="0" /></a><br />
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Lo que hay entre la palabra y la acción.Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-32008820258329096602009-06-28T20:24:00.000-07:002010-03-09T08:53:03.120-08:00Guguel<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJP_frrxFOPMT2E8dACqH3okCCFlQVG5yuMdH4gx7ZCdHpdTV1XJ8gWt-LNvufKpN-xtEvdyCu-LKB66MzsD4lm4PB_MFkbbNOYF3w_jdkEC62dX4cygdUHuLXbXHga3Lpitv0rU_M7zc/s1600-h/Guguel+.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJP_frrxFOPMT2E8dACqH3okCCFlQVG5yuMdH4gx7ZCdHpdTV1XJ8gWt-LNvufKpN-xtEvdyCu-LKB66MzsD4lm4PB_MFkbbNOYF3w_jdkEC62dX4cygdUHuLXbXHga3Lpitv0rU_M7zc/s320/Guguel+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352586608577601730" border="0" /></a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-31459242315248682212009-06-16T13:02:00.001-07:002010-03-09T08:58:06.928-08:00Tránsito Lento<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFZARHlowns94UPojGK8yKoNZLqvK1Mzubrx8c61K7cnCIIrORai2oCuj_XfiNXOiTbDfzSSJJy_jEbSUafn4cYyvYdw01F8v2GaKPIB2l-9zIlOvfnI50LIKqk3EQT2UFyQca_ANNLyE/s1600-h/transito+lento.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348018871020150450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 248px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFZARHlowns94UPojGK8yKoNZLqvK1Mzubrx8c61K7cnCIIrORai2oCuj_XfiNXOiTbDfzSSJJy_jEbSUafn4cYyvYdw01F8v2GaKPIB2l-9zIlOvfnI50LIKqk3EQT2UFyQca_ANNLyE/s320/transito+lento.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />
<div>Ando estreñida de dibujos.</div>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-7000216400064188722009-04-24T20:37:00.000-07:002010-03-09T08:58:45.816-08:00Tango<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYMQttUAw21kOdcLL739GuseKOY-Xct1jy4THWjyK-njqOzEdYeda0ICgI4oFx16JDo1YG6LFHrva1OfaoxVEAf6Ejk1u6KvojUs9WKGWtVxp80gIoqjFGNqy1lUIbgXMpX4tZXvxc0Pc/s1600-h/TANGOLO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYMQttUAw21kOdcLL739GuseKOY-Xct1jy4THWjyK-njqOzEdYeda0ICgI4oFx16JDo1YG6LFHrva1OfaoxVEAf6Ejk1u6KvojUs9WKGWtVxp80gIoqjFGNqy1lUIbgXMpX4tZXvxc0Pc/s320/TANGOLO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328469939053684354" border="0" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: left;">A ver si dejo de fiolar<br />
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<div></div>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-42244952775948869232008-09-28T16:25:00.001-07:002010-03-09T09:05:57.849-08:00mimosa con alas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQn7GvD0I-Edo6vj3lTALlrCrFGoLrBwZ_UQEx1fPN7bDREl_5q5hMLsAFzYBcM4Qo8jyaxe43z92CZchaiaB5xyj85_aYXWFmzxaFGH3HWhXjsb-g_OdaCtei5VM3kiS_SM8lrzp20LY/s1600-h/8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQn7GvD0I-Edo6vj3lTALlrCrFGoLrBwZ_UQEx1fPN7bDREl_5q5hMLsAFzYBcM4Qo8jyaxe43z92CZchaiaB5xyj85_aYXWFmzxaFGH3HWhXjsb-g_OdaCtei5VM3kiS_SM8lrzp20LY/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251217638895524498" border="0" /></a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-20755964456461828132008-09-28T16:19:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:06:29.629-08:00Gordis<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwy_HhIieIYCG00PEb55JFgNbp9uSxX6iZi-CBVNQWq1CuXcKc2wDq2hhYRSlchKXSXLRnBDJub_iV-F3ehyphenhyphenb8IzyW4G7TqRjnQfdgUaQfGvrtVcXf12WvK-CAeeVP4DciynSvmpjivyE/s1600-h/7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwy_HhIieIYCG00PEb55JFgNbp9uSxX6iZi-CBVNQWq1CuXcKc2wDq2hhYRSlchKXSXLRnBDJub_iV-F3ehyphenhyphenb8IzyW4G7TqRjnQfdgUaQfGvrtVcXf12WvK-CAeeVP4DciynSvmpjivyE/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251217037505422642" border="0" /></a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-11791626003541325802008-09-28T16:15:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:06:58.394-08:00Sabri just married<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj8n9GOPTrxDaVP7uvibg-3pXE_GXOlTu6kr52dziYI6UusRstBe-WxHP7iiUQ9khY6b1wz-Kl5YfMAAUogqBPTSk7qegizuz2trOGAAeG8ksF2u6d1bO_KdkX2ipj7d8RHfeliamBt3s/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj8n9GOPTrxDaVP7uvibg-3pXE_GXOlTu6kr52dziYI6UusRstBe-WxHP7iiUQ9khY6b1wz-Kl5YfMAAUogqBPTSk7qegizuz2trOGAAeG8ksF2u6d1bO_KdkX2ipj7d8RHfeliamBt3s/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251215323795711106" border="0" /></a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-63051880802893284912008-09-28T16:01:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:07:30.716-08:00Che chatte<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2sGXRL3dce5q9y0Je8RbpIlcLMB1qXmMMXuVoLImzTI863emxEb1dZ9RltvzaPGg98fSte8KBH0oK7vg3bo3xbTYJEsS-CeHUgUsqvJG_6g9l79KmLAN86lcBsLc2tN49YaFVbBI5Jc/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA2sGXRL3dce5q9y0Je8RbpIlcLMB1qXmMMXuVoLImzTI863emxEb1dZ9RltvzaPGg98fSte8KBH0oK7vg3bo3xbTYJEsS-CeHUgUsqvJG_6g9l79KmLAN86lcBsLc2tN49YaFVbBI5Jc/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251214115151484626" border="0" /></a><br />
<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9gCM5dZrtYhj8nm-Oiby0knizKQZbs5L6k-MuOTReZjEGIkHUp10A3SLiRCpD2rLyGyZN4ZfzFnH-R9_EB4sif6sJieoh18I-9U-TlutCAbk9FDTzXgMnnlLk84QpZFvkL5oq9cM8GM0/s1600-h/4.jpg"> </a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-48230751736241501772008-09-09T05:19:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:08:03.774-08:00Ratón Pére$<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRWEsx5s-XX1qchaqeA79C2R7YGxxAQAo_L6Buc0R6xpY1cbgjQgzrAz1MJVvgRt7ndfrb7A5lx54csW-ByL4PPgAqYMhYkoOB2Ote1wB3cSGmN3ue270e5U8uTJTrajsVJNaR_EDb9U8/s1600-h/EL+RATON+PERE%24.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243996810146093650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRWEsx5s-XX1qchaqeA79C2R7YGxxAQAo_L6Buc0R6xpY1cbgjQgzrAz1MJVvgRt7ndfrb7A5lx54csW-ByL4PPgAqYMhYkoOB2Ote1wB3cSGmN3ue270e5U8uTJTrajsVJNaR_EDb9U8/s320/EL+RATON+PERE%24.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />
<div></div>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-12257724321263848702008-09-03T19:45:00.001-07:002010-03-09T09:09:06.755-08:00Child pose<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuh4BmWynWG1b-yaZHOjbfnRyPZCfKccXfXiyokYnBZs5GIkdm5bdjPheYuxR0VDcE3f6eQt9mNkSEzsKbjKa_1vlzvwPcNhMyxZ9NZj51j89h0iFGqksZjgzWw4myHndNYL-N9nHSN9A/s1600-h/FETAL.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuh4BmWynWG1b-yaZHOjbfnRyPZCfKccXfXiyokYnBZs5GIkdm5bdjPheYuxR0VDcE3f6eQt9mNkSEzsKbjKa_1vlzvwPcNhMyxZ9NZj51j89h0iFGqksZjgzWw4myHndNYL-N9nHSN9A/s320/FETAL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241992175534619186" border="0" /></a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-87690879287122794482008-08-31T18:55:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:10:46.426-08:00Padahastasana<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ClG0iZn-8x1Xsb6o2V8E_14g0hTgOmmNyv9JKhwRQ71xJLghfOI30nrMWvq0azqL508PBrnuanw1drh2tJmgBeiTYHYFTprH3MfUEt2aJwFsDWEDy0UH-mXd7rL18tG8u3OxPrEhYPo/s1600-h/5-padahastasana+limpio++copia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ClG0iZn-8x1Xsb6o2V8E_14g0hTgOmmNyv9JKhwRQ71xJLghfOI30nrMWvq0azqL508PBrnuanw1drh2tJmgBeiTYHYFTprH3MfUEt2aJwFsDWEDy0UH-mXd7rL18tG8u3OxPrEhYPo/s320/5-padahastasana+limpio++copia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240872571023215954" border="0" /></a><br />
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</a>Sahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15479569115487976609noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2110873404435770520.post-75246401496685508602008-08-31T16:53:00.000-07:002010-03-09T09:11:43.368-08:00Pereza<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWJU60EVpsVsbzEI_2646Hb6JbO54lQNEGUtv3_tQjhx1AaqbksZ9VToqbajd6RAXW-Ok1hs3u-8-L-uSF-tPe3SiFjPuc-EA7Ykpn9AlAUToUGkKxcXbLgEFLXxjq5Qmq9jzmPXCw0tk/s1600-h/PEREZA+.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241979605147547442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWJU60EVpsVsbzEI_2646Hb6JbO54lQNEGUtv3_tQjhx1AaqbksZ9VToqbajd6RAXW-Ok1hs3u-8-L-uSF-tPe3SiFjPuc-EA7Ykpn9AlAUToUGkKxcXbLgEFLXxjq5Qmq9jzmPXCw0tk/s320/PEREZA+.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
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Pereza</span><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Desafío impune </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >dolor-pasaje que sosega hasta la calma</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >¿Dónde fue mi voluntad?</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Creía que estaba en el cimiento del</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >refugio agujereado de la compañía</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >No</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Desafío previsto</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >color-nada que despierta demasiado lento</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >¿Dónde fue mi voluntad?</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Creía que estaba en mis manos</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >que aprietan con cautela a la necesidad</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Cautela no es igual a pereza</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >No</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Desafío roto</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >resistencia-comisura que no deja espacio</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >para sentir el miedo que despierta conmigo,</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >cuando no resisto parámetros</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Cautela es igual a pereza</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" >Si</span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;" ><br />
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</span><span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Pablo Sansone</span><br />
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