tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58696968362065754132012-02-16T17:37:09.621-08:00zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-89054803169526254312010-05-24T18:49:00.000-07:002010-05-24T18:51:56.249-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">"The new type of art institute cannot merely be an art museum as it has been until now, but no museum at all. The new type will be more like a power station, a producer of new energy."</span><br />Alexander Dorner (1893 - 1957)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-8905480316952625431?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-39304032369463881472009-11-14T06:04:00.000-08:002009-11-14T06:05:54.387-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/Sv65K9w_bxI/AAAAAAAABDk/jeN5Npl9Dek/s1600-h/reyzulu.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/Sv65K9w_bxI/AAAAAAAABDk/jeN5Npl9Dek/s400/reyzulu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403960200921050898" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-3930403236946388147?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-60067155120317245552009-05-28T10:57:00.000-07:002009-05-28T10:58:08.281-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/Sh7Qofw8C4I/AAAAAAAAA74/XQZsCFu6NvM/s1600-h/palmerasdenoche.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/Sh7Qofw8C4I/AAAAAAAAA74/XQZsCFu6NvM/s400/palmerasdenoche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340935602248092546" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-6006715512031724555?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-861170713418553372009-03-31T07:41:00.000-07:002009-05-12T12:57:53.120-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SfJIURRU9jI/AAAAAAAAA2g/O7cjKhLg5y8/s1600-h/muellePTO.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SfJIURRU9jI/AAAAAAAAA2g/O7cjKhLg5y8/s400/muellePTO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328400822203381298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SdIxTveIltI/AAAAAAAAAyc/IjeiKU0v1WU/s1600-h/agnes-web.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SdIxTveIltI/AAAAAAAAAyc/IjeiKU0v1WU/s400/agnes-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319368325108111058" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SdIu13IoCUI/AAAAAAAAAyM/STQL5oZ45bM/s1600-h/mano2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SdIu13IoCUI/AAAAAAAAAyM/STQL5oZ45bM/s400/mano2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319365612746049858" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SdIupNJtGMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/wAVVILN7q48/s1600-h/mano1.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-86117071341855337?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-45914567489189833752008-05-14T22:30:00.000-07:002009-01-26T14:22:49.820-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SX43pp2UhVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/eYUMcN1H49c/s1600-h/cielo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SX43pp2UhVI/AAAAAAAAAwE/eYUMcN1H49c/s400/cielo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295731400582137170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SSxWVYL4rrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qbdKzfmql5g/s1600-h/pajaro4.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SSxWVYL4rrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/qbdKzfmql5g/s400/pajaro4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272684189013552818" border="0" /></a><br /><br />La verdadera parranda es la del sol con la vida<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-4591456748918983375?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-21652887976685906292008-04-24T19:10:00.000-07:002008-11-12T23:07:24.804-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SJIQ1nGNnPI/AAAAAAAAAdA/vRNQOSVSiU4/s1600-h/pajaro.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SJIQ1nGNnPI/AAAAAAAAAdA/vRNQOSVSiU4/s400/pajaro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229260630544719090" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SBE9uhgeUwI/AAAAAAAAAag/p4HG7vH9Skc/s1600-h/maiakovskyabril.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/SBE9uhgeUwI/AAAAAAAAAag/p4HG7vH9Skc/s400/maiakovskyabril.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192999714812744450" border="0" /></a><br /><br />¡Los delicados tocan al amor con tiernos violines!<br />pero el rudo se sirve de timbales.<br />prueben, como yo, a darse vuelta como un guante<br />y ser todo labios<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-2165288797668590629?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-13150248672372014112008-02-27T06:58:00.001-08:002008-11-12T23:07:24.895-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/R8V6xMeooSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BcOmo_-2pU0/s1600-h/en-casa-de-lorenzo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/R8V6xMeooSI/AAAAAAAAAX4/BcOmo_-2pU0/s400/en-casa-de-lorenzo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171674732686778658" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:78%;"> fotografía Pedro Franco<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:arial;">La luz de los sueños; sueño con luz, personas, momentos, algunos momentos se unen a otros, pero no hasta alcanzar una historia.<br /><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-1315024867237201411?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5869696836206575413.post-6060654427431758862008-02-18T18:39:00.001-08:002008-11-12T23:07:25.045-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/R7pBuMeooHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yhCCcI0wWbw/s1600-h/selfportrait.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-EH4NebCAyo/R7pBuMeooHI/AAAAAAAAAWY/yhCCcI0wWbw/s400/selfportrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168515784240570482" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><br /> Maria Elvira, Norman y yo en algún lugar y algún tiempo<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5869696836206575413-606065442743175886?l=zuluapuntes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>zuluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16392514346366741294noreply@blogger.com1