<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:24:15.268-08:00</updated><category term='IStillRemember'/><category term='Visiones'/><category term='Wishlist'/><category term='¿certeza o duda?'/><category term='Hallazgos'/><title type='text'>Trazos y Retazos</title><subtitle type='html'>Pequeños fragmentos sonoros, crujientes, fragantes, agridulces y efímeros.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2642472726837721930</id><published>2011-09-10T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T08:49:47.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Querido Mane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzcgLd6Zkc/TmuGyhL9G7I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dK60OnIql5s/s1600/Mane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzcgLd6Zkc/TmuGyhL9G7I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dK60OnIql5s/s320/Mane.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me duele México, me dueles tú.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2642472726837721930?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2642472726837721930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2011/09/querido-mane.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2642472726837721930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2642472726837721930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2011/09/querido-mane.html' title='Querido Mane'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKzcgLd6Zkc/TmuGyhL9G7I/AAAAAAAAA-k/dK60OnIql5s/s72-c/Mane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3290067901874647976</id><published>2011-09-10T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T07:45:50.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhhhhh.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhkLSk9NUrw/Tmt1Ia6rpBI/AAAAAAAAA-g/l_b_N2fu3NM/s1600/DSCN0709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhkLSk9NUrw/Tmt1Ia6rpBI/AAAAAAAAA-g/l_b_N2fu3NM/s320/DSCN0709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La imagen la tomé en la biblioteca del Museo de Antropología, a mediados del año pasado. Me gusta que las palabras floten. Me encanta el verdor de su fondo. Pero lo que más me interesa es su significado. Por más charla fácil que sea estoy convencida que, en este momento de mi vida, el silencio lo dijo todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'til it's over and then,&lt;br /&gt;it's nice and quiet, &lt;br /&gt;but soon again&lt;br /&gt;starts another big riot. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3290067901874647976?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3290067901874647976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2011/09/shhhhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3290067901874647976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3290067901874647976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2011/09/shhhhhhh.html' title='Shhhhhhh.......'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhkLSk9NUrw/Tmt1Ia6rpBI/AAAAAAAAA-g/l_b_N2fu3NM/s72-c/DSCN0709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8045637407544816207</id><published>2010-12-01T15:25:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:32:26.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Moda vs. Cultura?</title><content type='html'>Mire usted y diga, ¿por cuál vota?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPba43wBn7I/AAAAAAAAA8w/wkHXoDqL6ZA/s1600/susanita%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPba43wBn7I/AAAAAAAAA8w/wkHXoDqL6ZA/s400/susanita%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545860661726257074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZxpFkp8I/AAAAAAAAA8g/Gklm4bhp_Nw/s1600/susanita%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZxpFkp8I/AAAAAAAAA8g/Gklm4bhp_Nw/s400/susanita%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545859438019389378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZw8unHZI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/vqm5yobcykU/s1600/susanita%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZw8unHZI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/vqm5yobcykU/s400/susanita%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545859426111921554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZw4wkdCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/L-GzJOXSZt4/s1600/susanita%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPbZw4wkdCI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/L-GzJOXSZt4/s400/susanita%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545859425046393890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En realidad no hay mayor conflicto entre ambas, la moda es una expresión cultural vestible, tan fácil de poner como un nuevo disco o tan divertida de enteder como un libro. Pero la desvestida... la desvestida es otra cosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, sí, sí, la obra es de Quino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8045637407544816207?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8045637407544816207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8045637407544816207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8045637407544816207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='¿Moda vs. Cultura?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPba43wBn7I/AAAAAAAAA8w/wkHXoDqL6ZA/s72-c/susanita%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6228463835492709238</id><published>2010-11-30T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:55:31.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Otoño crujiente</title><content type='html'>Mirando el sol de la tarde, espero,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV_cbFFr9I/AAAAAAAAA8A/0pZm3DWJ6bE/s1600/Imagen%2B5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV_cbFFr9I/AAAAAAAAA8A/0pZm3DWJ6bE/s400/Imagen%2B5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545478642458800082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que las últimas hojas del árbol caigan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV-1NBaVTI/AAAAAAAAA74/ELUPEK9Mc60/s1600/Imagen%2B2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV-1NBaVTI/AAAAAAAAA74/ELUPEK9Mc60/s400/Imagen%2B2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545477968670381362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hasta que la alfombra de tonos sepias esté completa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV_-IgadPI/AAAAAAAAA8I/RyB8aXdtWDo/s1600/Imagen%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV_-IgadPI/AAAAAAAAA8I/RyB8aXdtWDo/s400/Imagen%2B4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545479221588686066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;y así, con los pies descalzos, andar, bailar y no parar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las imágenes son del video: Last Leaf, del grupo Ok Go, el cual se puede ver tras dar un click  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IkYfB1C0Zgc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6228463835492709238?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6228463835492709238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/11/otono-crujiente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6228463835492709238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6228463835492709238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/11/otono-crujiente.html' title='Otoño crujiente'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TPV_cbFFr9I/AAAAAAAAA8A/0pZm3DWJ6bE/s72-c/Imagen%2B5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5088925908113192138</id><published>2010-11-09T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:23:57.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Noviembre!</title><content type='html'>No lo había recibido como se merece, pero con esta ilustración le doy una bienvenida cálida como sus tardes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TNm6iLQHaWI/AAAAAAAAA7o/NpyyXayVsIQ/s1600/November%252Bdesktop%252Bimage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TNm6iLQHaWI/AAAAAAAAA7o/NpyyXayVsIQ/s400/November%252Bdesktop%252Bimage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537662313127438690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En este mes, las calles se convierten en alfombras naturales, crujientes y, por momentos, voladoras. A mi me gusta sentir el viento frío de la mañana en las mejillas y el calor de la tarde en mis pies. Ah, y como el cielo nocturno es muy oscuro, las estrellas brillan con más fuerza.&lt;br /&gt;Sí, sí, es un mes que tengo muy bien ubicado en mi calendario; sobretodo porque en él celebro mi cumpleaños.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5088925908113192138?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5088925908113192138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/11/noviembre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5088925908113192138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5088925908113192138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/11/noviembre.html' title='¡Noviembre!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TNm6iLQHaWI/AAAAAAAAA7o/NpyyXayVsIQ/s72-c/November%252Bdesktop%252Bimage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-4272267032855718382</id><published>2010-10-26T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T10:34:41.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡ZaZ! ¡Puuum! ¿BanG?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TMcNYRqb06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/i2PEuUxOiz0/s1600/No.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TMcNYRqb06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/i2PEuUxOiz0/s400/No.30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532405377957352354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¡WoW! En este caso, una imagen es la entrada para ver muchas más. No se queden en el tentempie y entren &lt;a href="http://sedibujantuits.posterous.com/"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;, pues el &lt;a href="http://sedibujantuits.posterous.com/"&gt;Gran Chamaco&lt;/a&gt; tiene un festín visual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Provecho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-4272267032855718382?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/4272267032855718382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/zaz-pummm-bang.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4272267032855718382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4272267032855718382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/zaz-pummm-bang.html' title='¡ZaZ! ¡Puuum! ¿BanG?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TMcNYRqb06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/i2PEuUxOiz0/s72-c/No.30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-9065707511454564566</id><published>2010-10-14T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:02:18.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celestial</title><content type='html'>¿Verdades que te dejan frí@? Darle un sorbo a una aromática taza de café, puede ayudar a disolver hasta las ideas más aglutinadas.&lt;br /&gt;Si esta terapia la puedes tomar en compañía de un ser querido, obtendrás mejores resultados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLekMdwitmI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Nr5E03i8T24/s1600/59684_439662714334_770404334_5300450_5376073_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLekMdwitmI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Nr5E03i8T24/s400/59684_439662714334_770404334_5300450_5376073_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528067601674188386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aún no tengo el gusto de conocer la cafetería Cielito Querido Café; pero su tipografía, sus mensajes, todo su concepto me encantó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLekGMmJxWI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lnSxziFoTKw/s1600/63999_439662489334_770404334_5300445_8065474_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLekGMmJxWI/AAAAAAAAA7M/lnSxziFoTKw/s400/63999_439662489334_770404334_5300445_8065474_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528067493987992930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, las fotos son de Jorge Watty, con la cámara del celular de José Luis Ramírez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-9065707511454564566?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/9065707511454564566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/celestial.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/9065707511454564566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/9065707511454564566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/celestial.html' title='Celestial'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLekMdwitmI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Nr5E03i8T24/s72-c/59684_439662714334_770404334_5300450_5376073_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2519225711359018717</id><published>2010-10-13T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T18:22:22.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIs miedos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLZaN3WYsyI/AAAAAAAAA68/sPVGbDXIFZI/s1600/mismiedos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLZaN3WYsyI/AAAAAAAAA68/sPVGbDXIFZI/s400/mismiedos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527704786886505250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colorida ilustración, disponible en vinil decorativo, obra de &lt;a href="http://yura-ruda.blogspot.com/"&gt;La Ruda&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sí. Es momento de confeccionar alas a partir de los miedos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2519225711359018717?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2519225711359018717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/mis-miedos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2519225711359018717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2519225711359018717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/10/mis-miedos.html' title='MIs miedos'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TLZaN3WYsyI/AAAAAAAAA68/sPVGbDXIFZI/s72-c/mismiedos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7883583266867236039</id><published>2010-09-23T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T18:24:38.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reinterpretaciones</title><content type='html'>Volver a andar por ciudades conocidas y, hasta cierto punto, olvidadas resulta como un cover, en el que recuerdas las calles, tiendas o gente; pero con un ritmo diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAtBki0PsC0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJ6eBq0sJfI/AAAAAAAAA6o/-N-FqphyQKg/s400/Imagen+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521023944715150834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inmersa en un mood de covers, les comparto estas nuevas versiones:&lt;br /&gt;El primero es entonado por &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAtBki0PsC0"&gt;Beaker&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sigue,  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kn0Z6hvuApE"&gt;Tengo un Sentimiento&lt;/a&gt;, de DistricZone, traduciendo I Gotta Feeling, de Black Eyed Peas.&lt;br /&gt;Continua el tema de &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJPuXf_9PY4"&gt;Super Mario Bros&lt;/a&gt; en la interpretación de la Banda Rinconense.&lt;br /&gt;Por último,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAMTAvUWdy4"&gt;Paper Planes&lt;/a&gt; , original de MIA, a ritmo de cumbia.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7883583266867236039?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7883583266867236039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/reinterpretaciones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7883583266867236039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7883583266867236039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/reinterpretaciones.html' title='Reinterpretaciones'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJ6eBq0sJfI/AAAAAAAAA6o/-N-FqphyQKg/s72-c/Imagen+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6035861090380613959</id><published>2010-09-21T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T08:37:12.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De no malos bigotes</title><content type='html'>Útil accesorio que convierte a cualquier perrucho en un Señor Canuto de Alta Alcurnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJjQaLA26eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/3SuaCCRxtco/s1600/6a00d834522c5069e20120a91b7fc9970b-500wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJjQaLA26eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/3SuaCCRxtco/s400/6a00d834522c5069e20120a91b7fc9970b-500wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519390491394107874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los interesados en adquirir tan genial invento pueden dar &lt;a href="http://www.muttropolis.com/products2.cfm/ID/9275/name/Humunga-Stache-Durable-Dog-Toy&amp;amp;utm_source=Affiliate&amp;amp;utm_medium=Affiliates&amp;amp;avad=29229_a8f6d1f"&gt;click aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6035861090380613959?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6035861090380613959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/de-no-malos-bigotes.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6035861090380613959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6035861090380613959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/de-no-malos-bigotes.html' title='De no malos bigotes'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJjQaLA26eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/3SuaCCRxtco/s72-c/6a00d834522c5069e20120a91b7fc9970b-500wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8359177161404158353</id><published>2010-09-20T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:32:03.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Té a la menta</title><content type='html'>Un sorbito de hospitalidad...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJeGH5KobkI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/SecPa0SAcuY/s1600/ici_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJeGH5KobkI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/SecPa0SAcuY/s400/ici_25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519027338528452162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... en tres partes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el sabor del té a la menta en la punta de la memoria, investigo más sobre este cálido brebaje. Resulta que es típico del Norte de África y se sirve como muestra de hospitalidad. En los países            árabes dicen que los tres vasos de té son como la vida:            el primero es dulce como la niñez, el segundo fuerte como la            madurez y el tercero amargo como la muerte.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡A saber!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Té a la Menta o Moruno&lt;br /&gt;(Para 4 tazas)&lt;br /&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;* 4 cucharaditas de té verde.&lt;br /&gt;* Agua hirviendo.&lt;br /&gt;* Un puñado de hierbabuena o menta piperita (la planta que sea fresca)&lt;br /&gt;* 4 cucharaditas de azúcar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modo de preparación:&lt;br /&gt;Verter agua hirviendo en la tetera y, tras unos segundos, tirarla. Esta acción sólo es sólo para calentar la tetera.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de la tetera vacía poner una cucharada de azúcar por cada taza; posteriormente, añadir el té verde, la hierbabuena y, por último, el agua hirviendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperar cinco minutos y servir. En ocasiones se regresa la primera taza a la tetera, para evitar que el azúcar se junte al fondo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD. La ilustración pertenece al libro So far so god, obra del guapísimo y talentosísimo  &lt;a href="http://www.mijade.be/Greban_Quentin/index.html"&gt;Quentin Gréban&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD 2. Encontré un &lt;a href="http://blogalimentos.com/las-propiedades-del-te-de-menta/"&gt;texto&lt;/a&gt; que afirma que tomar dos tazas de té de menta -que no es lo mismo que "a la menta"- al día ayuda a reducir el hirsutismo. ¡Salud por ello! (y salud por el vello).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8359177161404158353?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8359177161404158353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/te-la-menta.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8359177161404158353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8359177161404158353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/te-la-menta.html' title='Té a la menta'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TJeGH5KobkI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/SecPa0SAcuY/s72-c/ici_25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2822641996152988044</id><published>2010-09-13T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:13:52.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca es tarde</title><content type='html'>Ni nunca son demasiados intentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TI6CII4xG2I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/eEhBCkRH16g/s1600/101689_driving_test_worldrecord_ChaSa-soon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TI6CII4xG2I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/eEhBCkRH16g/s400/101689_driving_test_worldrecord_ChaSa-soon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516489669911583586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="text"&gt; &lt;p class="cosNoticia"&gt;Seúl. (EFE).- Una &lt;strong&gt;mujer surcoreana&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;68 años&lt;/strong&gt; aprobó el examen teórico de conducir tras haber suspendido &lt;strong&gt;949 veces&lt;/strong&gt; desde que comenzó a presentarse a la prueba hace casi cinco años.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="cosNoticia"&gt;Según el diario surcoreano &lt;strong&gt;Kyunghyang Sinmun&lt;/strong&gt;, Cha Sa-soon, residente en la ciudad sureña de Wanju, obtuvo ayer en su prueba número 950 una calificación de 60 puntos, la nota justa para superar este examen teórico basado en un test de 40 preguntas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En anteriores pruebas la anciana obtuvo notas entre los 30 y 50 puntos. La abuela surcoreana comenzó a presentarse a la prueba por primera vez en &lt;strong&gt;abril de 2005&lt;/strong&gt; y desde entonces acudió a diario a realizar el examen salvo los festivos y fines de semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Calculo que habré gastado unos 10 millones de wones (5.800 euros) en las inscripciones y el transporte para sacar el carné y no podía dejarlo a medio camino por los esfuerzos ya invertidos", dijo Cha en declaraciones a los medios surcoreanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mujer añadió que los cuatro hijos que tiene fueron los que más se alegraron por la buena noticia. La anciana tiene que superar ahora al examen práctico, por lo que se ha presentado a un curso, aunque se mostró confiada en aprobarlo con más facilidad que la prueba teórica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2822641996152988044?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2822641996152988044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/toda-maquina.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2822641996152988044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2822641996152988044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/toda-maquina.html' title='Nunca es tarde'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TI6CII4xG2I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/eEhBCkRH16g/s72-c/101689_driving_test_worldrecord_ChaSa-soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3610163546914022507</id><published>2010-09-09T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:27:18.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buen provecho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TIkzlQioGOI/AAAAAAAAA6I/J9vvtvq_XuA/s1600/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TIkzlQioGOI/AAAAAAAAA6I/J9vvtvq_XuA/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514995933880260834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay mucho por decir o, quizá, no hay mucho tiempo para contarlo. En lo que encuentro un espacio amplio para hacerlo, los dejo con este &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HaAVZ2yXDBo"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PD.- Agradezco a Laurini por tan genial sugerencia, ideal para acompañar el desayuno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3610163546914022507?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3610163546914022507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/buen-provecho.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3610163546914022507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3610163546914022507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/buen-provecho.html' title='Buen provecho'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TIkzlQioGOI/AAAAAAAAA6I/J9vvtvq_XuA/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3777857516110334435</id><published>2010-09-06T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T10:30:30.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronicity</title><content type='html'>Para hacer aún más alegre este lunes, una pequeña &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l6O9FB90kAU"&gt;muestra &lt;/a&gt;de la importancia de la sincronía. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l6O9FB90kAU"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TIUiWo76HlI/AAAAAAAAA5w/XU9TmZxkGcM/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513851091126197842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Había oído sobre cómo se sincronizaba el álbum de Dark Side of the Moon, de Pink Floyd, con la película The Wizard of Oz; pero, dudo que consiga el mismo efecto que esta original fusión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD.- Obvio, el placer de ver tu sonrisa en el monitor, es todo mío.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3777857516110334435?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3777857516110334435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/synchronicity.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3777857516110334435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3777857516110334435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/09/synchronicity.html' title='Synchronicity'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TIUiWo76HlI/AAAAAAAAA5w/XU9TmZxkGcM/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3015621907581480961</id><published>2010-08-30T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:07:52.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Ugly Betty?</title><content type='html'>¡Never mind! Con este kit de coloración especialmete diseñado para ahí, sí, ahí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THwbQZ4hX0I/AAAAAAAAA5o/IswdElDeRJk/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THwbQZ4hX0I/AAAAAAAAA5o/IswdElDeRJk/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511310012634455874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Desesperada por no ser Totally Blonde? No hay problema. Con &lt;a href="http://www.bettybeauty.com/"&gt;Betty Beauty&lt;/a&gt; se puede resolver ese y otros problemas más; pues la gama de colores inició con tres tonos: rubio, café y negro. Pero rápidamente se amplió la oferta, por lo que ahora también hay: rosa, rojo, azul, naranja y verde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THwZ5jgQ93I/AAAAAAAAA5g/gGAvBjOInb0/s1600/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THwZ5jgQ93I/AAAAAAAAA5g/gGAvBjOInb0/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511308520568452978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahora sí, cantemos: de coooolores... y no me refiero a los calzoncillos de López Portillo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3015621907581480961?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3015621907581480961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/ugly-betty.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3015621907581480961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3015621907581480961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/ugly-betty.html' title='¿Ugly Betty?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THwbQZ4hX0I/AAAAAAAAA5o/IswdElDeRJk/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7234761599801692559</id><published>2010-08-27T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T18:22:16.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por instantes</title><content type='html'>Un segundo más.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THfgtv_cpVI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/obQnj_YdI9Y/s1600/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THfgtv_cpVI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/obQnj_YdI9Y/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510119745692411218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inhala....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THffdm9r6jI/AAAAAAAAA5I/QOZnYx6P_LM/s1600/Imagen+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THffdm9r6jI/AAAAAAAAA5I/QOZnYx6P_LM/s400/Imagen+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510118368879569458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... exhala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THffCC_a56I/AAAAAAAAA5A/0OcoEMO-GnI/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THffCC_a56I/AAAAAAAAA5A/0OcoEMO-GnI/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510117895366698914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Listo.&lt;br /&gt;Imágenes con el poder de transportarnos a una historia diferente, en fracción de segundos. Esas son las creaciones de Moony Wolf, una excelente artista vietnamita, cuyas ilustraciones pueden apreciarse &lt;a href="http://moonywolf.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;por acá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7234761599801692559?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7234761599801692559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/por-instantes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7234761599801692559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7234761599801692559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/por-instantes.html' title='Por instantes'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THfgtv_cpVI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/obQnj_YdI9Y/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7464076516190812763</id><published>2010-08-26T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:06:28.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo demás es espuma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THblOpFp1wI/AAAAAAAAA44/KKWBsrQtJrY/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THblOpFp1wI/AAAAAAAAA44/KKWBsrQtJrY/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509843233844877058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;El objeto más bello y más limpio de este mundo es el jabón oval que sólo huele a sí mismo. Trozo de nieve tibia o marfil inocente, el jabón resulta lo servicial por excelencia. Dan ganas de conservarlo ileso, halago para la vista, ofrenda para el tacto y el olfato. Duele que su destino sea mezclarse con toda la sordidez del planeta. &lt;br /&gt;En un instante celebrará sus nupcias con el agua, esencia de todo. Sin ella el jabón no sería nada, no justificaría su indispensable existencia. La nobleza de su vínculo no impide que sea destructivo para los dos. &lt;br /&gt;Inocencia y pureza van a sacrificarse en el altar de la inmundicia. &lt;br /&gt;Al tocar la suciedad del planeta ambos, para absolvernos, dejarán su condición de lirio y origen para ser habitantes de las alcantarillas y lodo de la cloaca."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elogio del jabón (fragmento)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;José Emilio Pacheco&lt;br /&gt;La ilustración es de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" href="http://www.rebeccadautremer.com/"&gt;Rebecca Dautremer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7464076516190812763?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7464076516190812763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/lo-demas-es-espuma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7464076516190812763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7464076516190812763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/lo-demas-es-espuma.html' title='Lo demás es espuma'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THblOpFp1wI/AAAAAAAAA44/KKWBsrQtJrY/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-732638203120104328</id><published>2010-08-24T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T18:09:04.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Con las alas puestas</title><content type='html'>¿Cuál es el secreto para lograr altos vuelos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRTIkQdsDI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Ba-FkKEffZE/s1600/Imagen+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRTIkQdsDI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Ba-FkKEffZE/s400/Imagen+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509119650817749042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supongo que es básico tener alas, pero dudo que con eso sea suficiente. Creo que se debe tener plena seguridad en ellas y en su poder para elevar, su fuerza para sostener y su flexibilidad para planear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRRYRJoy5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/nauX7zb42-8/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRRYRJoy5I/AAAAAAAAA4A/nauX7zb42-8/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509117721543494546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprovechando el viento a favor, considero: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ies para&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; que los quiero, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;si tengo alas pa'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;volar&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Así que, de volada, les cuento que estas piezas son de una firma mexicana llamada Flora María y que pueden ver más diseños &lt;a href="http://floramaria.com.mx/"&gt;acá&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota al pie: Las joyas de           &lt;span class="myChampArtiste"&gt;Mlle Héloïse&lt;/span&gt; están &lt;a href="http://www.lamarelle.net"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-732638203120104328?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/732638203120104328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/con-las-alas-puestas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/732638203120104328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/732638203120104328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/con-las-alas-puestas.html' title='Con las alas puestas'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRTIkQdsDI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/Ba-FkKEffZE/s72-c/Imagen+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2189058542245192586</id><published>2010-08-17T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T10:11:26.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Less Conversation</title><content type='html'>¿a little more action? Bueno, cuando pensaba en la palabra acción no me imaginaba ésto:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGq_guNJ0rI/AAAAAAAAA34/ThotP9VtnVY/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGq_guNJ0rI/AAAAAAAAA34/ThotP9VtnVY/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506424063293772466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¡Sí, es real! El Sr. Cara de Papa cambia de atuendo en homenaje el Rey del Rock. Gafas oscuras, jumpsuit con aplicaciones y una guitarra son los nuevos accesorios para el popular personaje infantil. Para mayores informes, da click &lt;a href="http://www.shopelvis.com"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2189058542245192586?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2189058542245192586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-less-conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2189058542245192586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2189058542245192586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-less-conversation.html' title='A Little Less Conversation'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGq_guNJ0rI/AAAAAAAAA34/ThotP9VtnVY/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7388921229204371114</id><published>2010-08-13T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:33:36.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡A volar!</title><content type='html'>¿Joyería con trazos de ilustración o ilustraciones para enjoyarse?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGWar9JQyQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/8IuO2Sdgo3o/s1600/2476760_Screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGWar9JQyQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/8IuO2Sdgo3o/s400/2476760_Screen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504976199468763394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La verdad, no sé cómo definir estas piezas; pero sí me queda claro que tienen un gran potencial. Como este plumífero personaje, ideal para acompañar a su usaria en coloridas aventuras y demás cuentos.&lt;span class="myChampArtiste"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGWaHg5voNI/AAAAAAAAA3o/cu6BY2e20m8/s1600/2476757_Screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGWaHg5voNI/AAAAAAAAA3o/cu6BY2e20m8/s400/2476757_Screen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504975573412192466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Las creaciones son obra de &lt;span class="myChampArtiste"&gt;Mlle Héloïse, quien también imprime sus diseños en broches, bolsas y platos de cerámica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7388921229204371114?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7388921229204371114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/volar.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7388921229204371114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7388921229204371114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/volar.html' title='¡A volar!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGWar9JQyQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/8IuO2Sdgo3o/s72-c/2476760_Screen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7588025582238500984</id><published>2010-08-12T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T09:07:24.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hechizada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGRdDf60JKI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Z403hL6WrZU/s1600/bruja10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGRdDf60JKI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Z403hL6WrZU/s400/bruja10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504626959242765474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sé qué clase de sortilegio aplicó este estuche de libros sobre mí; pero inmediatemente lo abracé, llevé a la caja de pago y, ya instalada en casa, devoré sin remordimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se trata de &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;una edición de coleccionista&lt;/strong&gt; impresa por &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edelvives.com/"&gt;Edelvives&lt;/a&gt; -editorial con una estupenda selección de libros para chicos que resultan una delicia a lo grande-; el paquete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; contiene dos libros: La pequeña bruja y Brujas y Hechizos&lt;/strong&gt;, ambos&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; ilustrados por &lt;a href="http://www.benjaminlacombe.com/"&gt;Benjamin Lacombe&lt;/a&gt; y escritos en colaboración con Sébastien Perez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El primero ofrece una romántica historia de amor infantil; pero el segundo, el segundo es un gozo lleno de humor negro, guiños a la historia, relatos oscuros y pasajes ilustrados con una minuciosa crueldad. Tan sonoros como el crujir de una cucaracha a los pies, tan perfumados como un bouquet de rosas secas y empolvadas o tan dulces como el primer bocado de una tarta. &lt;/strong&gt;¡Bibidi badi bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7588025582238500984?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7588025582238500984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/hechizada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7588025582238500984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7588025582238500984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/hechizada.html' title='Hechizada'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGRdDf60JKI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Z403hL6WrZU/s72-c/bruja10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2005243499212037921</id><published>2010-08-09T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:35:21.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿PUNKitty?</title><content type='html'>A paso firme, Dr. Martens estampa un par de sus modelos clásicos con ilustraciones y características claves de los personajes icónicos de Sanrio.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGBho2Hq3rI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/tRBGNZBdaas/s1600/Imagen+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGBho2Hq3rI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/tRBGNZBdaas/s400/Imagen+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503506098997092018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La extraña unión entre la empresa productora de botas punketas y la fabrica de personajes carismáticos se da por una razón: celebrar; pues ambas casas festejan su aniversario número 50, este año.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGBg89lxChI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zna6BPt_kvo/s1600/Imagen+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGBg89lxChI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zna6BPt_kvo/s400/Imagen+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503505345088129554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los modelos estarán a la venta a partir del primero de septiembre. Así que, quienes mantienen su fidelidad a la empresa japonesa, pueden empezar a ahorrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por otro lado, siendo francas, todas tenemos (o tuvimos) algo de Sanrio. Considerando que tienen 400 personajes, está difícil no haber sentido cierto aprecio por alguno de ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD. Respecto al personaje más popular de Sanrio, Rodrigo comenta que no es lo mismo decir Hello Kitty, que Hola Gatita (al menos en México); pero esa traducción da pie a otro tema de conversación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2005243499212037921?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2005243499212037921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/punkitty.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2005243499212037921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2005243499212037921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/punkitty.html' title='¿PUNKitty?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TGBho2Hq3rI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/tRBGNZBdaas/s72-c/Imagen+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7197736551115341613</id><published>2010-08-05T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T11:29:21.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias totales</title><content type='html'>Abrir el corazón no es cosa fácil,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFsA7BT0xiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/R4jGa6Hb5gI/s1600/il_430xN.163746358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFsA7BT0xiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/R4jGa6Hb5gI/s400/il_430xN.163746358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501992383727060514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¡pero tiene sus recompensas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ilustración es obra de &lt;a href="http://thelittlefriendsofprintmaking.com/"&gt;little friends of printmaking&lt;/a&gt;, y está dedicada a todos aquellos que han abierto las puertas de sus hogares a un integrante más. Sin temer a que deje pequeñas y olorosas sorpresas en el piso o decida iniciar un original trabajo de deshilado en el sillón principal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7197736551115341613?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7197736551115341613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/gracias-totales.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7197736551115341613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7197736551115341613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/gracias-totales.html' title='Gracias totales'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFsA7BT0xiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/R4jGa6Hb5gI/s72-c/il_430xN.163746358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5424043357359201453</id><published>2010-08-04T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:10:18.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al dente</title><content type='html'>Se trata de una tendencia que puede dejar sin materia prima al ratón de los dientes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFmNY0wj9TI/AAAAAAAAA2k/4i0M4kL2p3k/s1600/Human-Tooth-Ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFmNY0wj9TI/AAAAAAAAA2k/4i0M4kL2p3k/s400/Human-Tooth-Ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501583877428475186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La original joyería es realizada por la diseñadora austrialana &lt;a href="http://vanderglas.com.au/"&gt;Polly van Der Glas&lt;/a&gt;, quien también ofrece pendientes, dijes y collares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mi memoria viene la &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wgASDxEwpVg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;presentación de Raphael&lt;/a&gt; en la última edición del festival Viña del Mar, en la cual se deshizo de un par de piezas dentales, ¡en pleno escenario y sin dejar de cantar! Vaya, espero  pueda ponerse en contacto con tan creativa joyera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mi parte, le tengo más confianza al Ratón Perez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5424043357359201453?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5424043357359201453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/al-dente.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5424043357359201453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5424043357359201453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/al-dente.html' title='Al dente'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFmNY0wj9TI/AAAAAAAAA2k/4i0M4kL2p3k/s72-c/Human-Tooth-Ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6572686841740513595</id><published>2010-08-03T18:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T18:33:16.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noticias del Imperio</title><content type='html'>Para sentirse una reinita en la cocina, nada mejor que este supermandil con sensual estampado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi-VA-OBmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fH1bEQ3u--E/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi-VA-OBmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fH1bEQ3u--E/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501356213080557154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi-VA-OBmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fH1bEQ3u--E/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizá la Princesa Leia logró captar la atención de Jabba de Hutt por sus curvilíneos atributos, pero cualquier princesa terrenal puede llegar al estómago de su amado a través de otros medios (sólo esperemos que el galán no posea la silueta del villano antes mencionado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y para los chicos Jedi, ¿qué tal esta arma? ¡Ninguna corcholata se resiste ante ella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi9-NlykuI/AAAAAAAAA2U/vxh48Gb47BI/s1600/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi9-NlykuI/AAAAAAAAA2U/vxh48Gb47BI/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501355821330764514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6572686841740513595?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6572686841740513595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/noticias-del-imperio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6572686841740513595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6572686841740513595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/08/noticias-del-imperio.html' title='Noticias del Imperio'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFi-VA-OBmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/fH1bEQ3u--E/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-4951107904721359018</id><published>2010-07-30T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T09:26:14.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplemente fantástica</title><content type='html'>Aprovecho el lanzamiento del DVD de Fantastic Mr. Fox, para recomendarla a todos aquellos que no han tenido la oportunidad de acompañar es sus aventuras al Sr. Zorro (quienes ya la vieron, no tendrán objeción para volverla a ver).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFLw7v7RFbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/MFFfEuUKAK8/s1600/fox02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFLw7v7RFbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/MFFfEuUKAK8/s400/fox02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499723004240795058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se trata de un meticuloso trabajo en stop motion, obra del perfeccionista Wes Anderson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La historia fue escrita por &lt;em&gt;Roald Dahl &lt;/em&gt;y narra las peripecias de un personaje entrañable, de esos que hasta le dan caché a la palabrita bribón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFLwzrk4rpI/AAAAAAAAA18/dsgBus3dWhE/s1600/the_fantastic_mr_fox06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFLwzrk4rpI/AAAAAAAAA18/dsgBus3dWhE/s400/the_fantastic_mr_fox06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499722865634225810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obvio, Kylie es mi personaje favorito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-4951107904721359018?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/4951107904721359018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/simplemente-fantastica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4951107904721359018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4951107904721359018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/simplemente-fantastica.html' title='Simplemente fantástica'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFLw7v7RFbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/MFFfEuUKAK8/s72-c/fox02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5778953012991774313</id><published>2010-07-29T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:22:48.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paso a Paso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFHLWqCVlNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/la9B6WiQzRM/s1600/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFHLWqCVlNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/la9B6WiQzRM/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499400210097738962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La verdad, mi andar tiene mas de Converse, que de Vans; si es que se pueden etiquetar por marcas los andares. El caso es que, por tercera ocasión, la casa de la buena estrella lanzó una colección inspirada en el trabajo de Frida Kahlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejando a un lado la parafernalia existente por el personaje de chongo y uniceja, la propuesta resulta realmente atractiva, sobretodo Isoldita Linda, en el que se retoman fragmentos de una amorosa carta escrita  por la artista a su sobrina Isolda, en el año 1940.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La colección se compone de tres modelos de edición limitada, cuyas ventas irán al proyecto de responsabilidad social “Las Huellas de Frida”, con el que se beneficia a comunidades mazahuas como la de San Felipe del Progreso, en el Estado de México, y ahora en 2010 expande la ayuda a la comunidad de San José del Rincón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ya encaminados en andares, doy la bienvenida a "&lt;a href="http://listoparavestirse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Listo para Vestirse&lt;/a&gt;". Un nuevo espacio con apuntes de la moda y temas por el estilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5778953012991774313?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5778953012991774313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/paso-paso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5778953012991774313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5778953012991774313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/paso-paso.html' title='Paso a Paso'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFHLWqCVlNI/AAAAAAAAA0w/la9B6WiQzRM/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5258923450850974329</id><published>2010-07-28T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:04:08.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crea tu propio patrón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFBgNwOOl7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/WePVKiYLuvk/s1600/Imagen+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFBgNwOOl7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/WePVKiYLuvk/s400/Imagen+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499000934418519986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Victoria &amp;amp; Albert Museum ofrece un atractivo &lt;a href="http://www.vam.ac.uk/microsites/quilts/patchwork"&gt;programa en línea&lt;/a&gt;, que permite subir tus propias imágenes para transformarlas en un patrón de diseño, y así, hacer bordados en punto de cruz, armar "patchworks" o, simplemente, hacerte la vida de cuadritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFBheeeM7uI/AAAAAAAAA0A/pt72fFxGL9k/s1600/Imagen+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFBheeeM7uI/AAAAAAAAA0A/pt72fFxGL9k/s400/Imagen+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499002321223085794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5258923450850974329?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5258923450850974329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/crea-tu-propio-patron.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5258923450850974329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5258923450850974329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/crea-tu-propio-patron.html' title='Crea tu propio patrón'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFBgNwOOl7I/AAAAAAAAAz4/WePVKiYLuvk/s72-c/Imagen+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-375326602469198196</id><published>2010-07-28T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T06:57:15.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Borrón y cuenta nueva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFAznv6_BVI/AAAAAAAAAzY/_A3k4YQW0XU/s1600/Imagen+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFAznv6_BVI/AAAAAAAAAzY/_A3k4YQW0XU/s400/Imagen+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498951902991156562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vámonos al comienzo, cuando la hoja esta en blanco y ninguna idea resulta lo suficientemente atractiva para ser plasmada. ¡Qué pureza! Después de algunos momentos de inspiración, el pedazo de papel luce tatuados dibujos, números, trazos y frases que integran una especie de muégano incomprensible. ¡Qué desmadre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFAzD0jTONI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eR2ry8ZqXkk/s1600/Imagen+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFAzD0jTONI/AAAAAAAAAzI/eR2ry8ZqXkk/s400/Imagen+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498951285758703826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sin regresar al inicio, se pueden desvanecer algunas líneas, con el objeto de darle más espacio a otras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando en cómo lograrlo, encontré este anillo con un superfantástico poder, el de borrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma nota, borrar es sano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La pieza fue creada por &lt;a href="http://www.balance-wu.com/main.html"&gt;Balance Wu Design&lt;/a&gt;, estudio que posee otras ingeniosas propuestas para cocinar, vestir y decorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-375326602469198196?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/375326602469198196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/borron-y-cuenta-nueva.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/375326602469198196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/375326602469198196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/borron-y-cuenta-nueva.html' title='Borrón y cuenta nueva'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TFAznv6_BVI/AAAAAAAAAzY/_A3k4YQW0XU/s72-c/Imagen+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1417390515866691749</id><published>2010-07-23T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:55:44.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Bites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TEpHttxnZgI/AAAAAAAAAzA/GABrBfGKSCY/s1600/P1030956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TEpHttxnZgI/AAAAAAAAAzA/GABrBfGKSCY/s400/P1030956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497285145866495490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunque por momentos me desconecto, hay temas que no pueden dejar de latir. Les comparto un jugoso descubrimiento. Un pequeño bocado con mucho cariño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1417390515866691749?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1417390515866691749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/reality-bites.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1417390515866691749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1417390515866691749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/07/reality-bites.html' title='Reality Bites'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TEpHttxnZgI/AAAAAAAAAzA/GABrBfGKSCY/s72-c/P1030956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8304726625508148659</id><published>2010-06-15T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T17:14:03.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Llueve sobre la ciudad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBgWHiooPVI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Ldo23N2dESk/s1600/6a00d8341c6a0853ef0133efcf03b6970b-pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBgWHiooPVI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Ldo23N2dESk/s400/6a00d8341c6a0853ef0133efcf03b6970b-pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483156865135689042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sabes, como una imagen dice más que mil palabras. Una ilustración que no requiere de muchas explicaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El trabajo es de Marie Helene Jeeves y está a la venta en &lt;a href="http://www.centralillustration.com/shop/"&gt;cia shop&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8304726625508148659?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8304726625508148659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/06/llueve-sobre-la-ciudad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8304726625508148659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8304726625508148659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/06/llueve-sobre-la-ciudad.html' title='Llueve sobre la ciudad'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBgWHiooPVI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Ldo23N2dESk/s72-c/6a00d8341c6a0853ef0133efcf03b6970b-pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3638471004563442761</id><published>2010-06-14T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:10:03.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre las olas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBZuxHXPFjI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Bk89mIvrMAs/s1600/Foto+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBZuxHXPFjI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Bk89mIvrMAs/s400/Foto+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482691386439308850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sumergirse hasta que las ideas se inundan, desbordan y adquieren un tono azulado. Salir y respirar esa brisa que tiene un sabor a sal. Sentir que el sol te abraza con fuerza ardiente. Sí. Fue una buena semana. Un pequeño lapso para dejar que todo fluya. No más agua atascada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi paso por Costa Rica adquirí este grabado: "pizote surf", de &lt;a href="http://www.costarricense.cr/pagina/artistaherrera/index.html"&gt;José Alejandro Herrera&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3638471004563442761?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3638471004563442761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-las-olas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3638471004563442761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3638471004563442761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-las-olas.html' title='Sobre las olas'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/TBZuxHXPFjI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Bk89mIvrMAs/s72-c/Foto+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-218069757648344343</id><published>2010-04-23T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T08:34:46.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S9G96hreQKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ik7zx-zT7Vs/s1600/Prada-15MV-eyeglasses-ZYD1O1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S9G96hreQKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ik7zx-zT7Vs/s400/Prada-15MV-eyeglasses-ZYD1O1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463356636147892386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al abrir los ojos me di cuenta de cuánto me hacen falta mis lentes. Ellos me daban la oportunidad de poder ver al mundo tal y como es: un rompecabezas fragmentado; al tiempo que me permitían enfrentarlo de la única forma posible: a través de un cristal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-218069757648344343?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/218069757648344343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/al-abrir-los-ojos-me-di-cuenta-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/218069757648344343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/218069757648344343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/al-abrir-los-ojos-me-di-cuenta-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S9G96hreQKI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ik7zx-zT7Vs/s72-c/Prada-15MV-eyeglasses-ZYD1O1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3153815928097310085</id><published>2010-04-21T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T18:52:54.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These boots are made for walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S8-rY3hvbNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/nromEOsF1y4/s1600/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S8-rY3hvbNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/nromEOsF1y4/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462773316734381266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="style37"&gt;And that's just what they'll do&lt;br /&gt;one of these days&lt;br /&gt;these boots are gonna&lt;br /&gt;walk all over you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Martens me proporcionará la herremienta principal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3153815928097310085?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3153815928097310085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3153815928097310085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3153815928097310085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/these-boots-are-made-for-walking.html' title='These boots are made for walking'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S8-rY3hvbNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/nromEOsF1y4/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6133944162422138916</id><published>2010-04-20T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:57:31.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84UdPwoClI/AAAAAAAAAx4/W44UAEmQD04/s1600/where-the-wild-things-are-poster-20090407044954698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84UdPwoClI/AAAAAAAAAx4/W44UAEmQD04/s400/where-the-wild-things-are-poster-20090407044954698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462325890726234706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sí, ahí me esconderé por un rato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero verte pronto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6133944162422138916?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6133944162422138916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/love.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6133944162422138916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6133944162422138916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/love.html' title='L.O.V.E.'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84UdPwoClI/AAAAAAAAAx4/W44UAEmQD04/s72-c/where-the-wild-things-are-poster-20090407044954698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7624277347565873534</id><published>2010-04-20T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:44:37.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que ni pintada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84Rm7rE8_I/AAAAAAAAAxw/__AozXzCWEQ/s1600/P257115_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84Rm7rE8_I/AAAAAAAAAxw/__AozXzCWEQ/s400/P257115_hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462322758598063090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se trata de la nueva colección de maquillaje que Tokidoki produce junto a &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/brand_hierarchy.jhtml?brandId=tokidoki"&gt;Sephora&lt;/a&gt;. Sombras de colores, labiales en pincel y lápices luminosos conforman esta fabulosa propuesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84RiNnnrcI/AAAAAAAAAxo/kCH-CVc9z14/s1600/P257114_hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84RiNnnrcI/AAAAAAAAAxo/kCH-CVc9z14/s400/P257114_hero.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462322677516053954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7624277347565873534?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7624277347565873534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-ni-pintada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7624277347565873534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7624277347565873534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-ni-pintada.html' title='Que ni pintada'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S84Rm7rE8_I/AAAAAAAAAxw/__AozXzCWEQ/s72-c/P257115_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8432784905105005748</id><published>2010-03-15T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:05:57.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De maravilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ZOP6mGuI/AAAAAAAAAxg/oCK_WYVvgkY/s1600-h/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ZOP6mGuI/AAAAAAAAAxg/oCK_WYVvgkY/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448890700490218210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La veremos hasta en el maquillaje. Alicia está practicamente en todo. Ahoram &lt;a href="http://www.paul-joe-beaute.com"&gt;Paul &amp;amp; Joe&lt;/a&gt; la retoman para una sencilla línea de cosméticos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8432784905105005748?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8432784905105005748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-maravilla.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8432784905105005748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8432784905105005748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-maravilla.html' title='De maravilla'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ZOP6mGuI/AAAAAAAAAxg/oCK_WYVvgkY/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7171871253617116659</id><published>2010-03-15T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:06:52.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sabio, sabio...</title><content type='html'>Sí que era brillante este Don.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ObwulF4I/AAAAAAAAAxY/STjN2VVmL6M/s1600-h/P1030272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ObwulF4I/AAAAAAAAAxY/STjN2VVmL6M/s400/P1030272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448878838008584066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;¿Quién se une a su consigna?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7171871253617116659?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7171871253617116659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/un-sabio-sabio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7171871253617116659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7171871253617116659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/un-sabio-sabio.html' title='Un sabio, sabio...'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S55ObwulF4I/AAAAAAAAAxY/STjN2VVmL6M/s72-c/P1030272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-294935324023718815</id><published>2010-03-14T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:14:55.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Envuelto para regalo</title><content type='html'>Un presente para disfrutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z9LwXhOPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/96gPZNkb_gc/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z9LwXhOPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/96gPZNkb_gc/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448508027615394034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Las ilustraciones de &lt;a href="http://www.goodillustration.com/portfolio/Christiane-Engel-55/"&gt;Christiane Engel&lt;/a&gt; son un verdadero regalo para la vista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-294935324023718815?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/294935324023718815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/envuelto-para-regalo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/294935324023718815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/294935324023718815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/envuelto-para-regalo.html' title='Envuelto para regalo'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z9LwXhOPI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/96gPZNkb_gc/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7515880406056083363</id><published>2010-03-14T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:06:44.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cielo despejado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z5lxpZk9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/AC0GEcgT0po/s1600-h/P1030305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z5lxpZk9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/AC0GEcgT0po/s400/P1030305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504076588913618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién pensaría que tener una nube sobre tu cabeza sería algo tan maravillloso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontré esta fabulosa lampara en un paseo por Montmartre y me pareció increíble; lo más increíble de todo era su precio, 350 euros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así que la fotografié para recordarla y compartirla.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7515880406056083363?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7515880406056083363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/cielo-despejado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7515880406056083363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7515880406056083363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/03/cielo-despejado.html' title='Cielo despejado'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S5z5lxpZk9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/AC0GEcgT0po/s72-c/P1030305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-28194726115662618</id><published>2010-01-28T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:16:15.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toma el llavero, abuelita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S2HUS_TBIHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/Z_Kt8XAMZYU/s1600-h/Sac+Classic+en+maille+beige,+d%C3%87tails+fleurs+-+Beige+Classic+bag+knitted+with+flowers+details.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S2HUS_TBIHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/Z_Kt8XAMZYU/s400/Sac+Classic+en+maille+beige,+d%C3%87tails+fleurs+-+Beige+Classic+bag+knitted+with+flowers+details.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431856048279462002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A punto de desprenderme del baúl de mi abuelita, me consuelo observando el nuevo bolso de Chanel. Sus flores de croché llenan el huequito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-28194726115662618?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/28194726115662618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/toma-el-llavero-abuelita.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/28194726115662618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/28194726115662618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/toma-el-llavero-abuelita.html' title='Toma el llavero, abuelita'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S2HUS_TBIHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/Z_Kt8XAMZYU/s72-c/Sac+Classic+en+maille+beige,+d%C3%87tails+fleurs+-+Beige+Classic+bag+knitted+with+flowers+details.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7854195809616710806</id><published>2010-01-12T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:27:06.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocket designer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0zm9Pfzr0I/AAAAAAAAAw4/PkTN-WDovsk/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0zm9Pfzr0I/AAAAAAAAAw4/PkTN-WDovsk/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425965590880956226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo dicho. Karl es un personaje, no sólo de la moda, sino del amplio mundo del diseño. Sus peculiares facciones y forma de vestir fueron retomadas por Tokidoki para la realización de un pequeño muñeco decorativo. Inversamente proporcional a su ego, el tamaño de &lt;a href="http://www.tokidoki.it/karl_lagerfeld/"&gt;Mini Karl&lt;/a&gt; es de apenas 25 x 12 centímetros. Obvio, se trata de una pieza de edición limitada a mil unidades, cada una valuada en 190 dólares, aproximadamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7854195809616710806?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7854195809616710806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/pocket-designer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7854195809616710806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7854195809616710806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/pocket-designer.html' title='Pocket designer'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0zm9Pfzr0I/AAAAAAAAAw4/PkTN-WDovsk/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-117169866170325698</id><published>2010-01-04T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:59:32.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0JfBy2KTnI/AAAAAAAAAww/pdqW0tIzhwg/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0JfBy2KTnI/AAAAAAAAAww/pdqW0tIzhwg/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423001385740947058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si el frío está en tus pies, ¿qué tal estos&lt;a href="http://www.designspray.de/produkt.php?kat=57&amp;amp;id=368&amp;amp;sprache=en&amp;amp;WebsiteId=qde8km05gli28eq2qdmaq7r2n1"&gt; calcetines para abrigar las patas&lt;/a&gt; (de las sillas)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay diferentes patrones y colores. Todos a la par de curiorosos; imprácticos sin igual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-117169866170325698?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/117169866170325698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/brrrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/117169866170325698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/117169866170325698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2010/01/brrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrr'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/S0JfBy2KTnI/AAAAAAAAAww/pdqW0tIzhwg/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7032887047319281935</id><published>2009-12-15T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T08:58:30.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wookiee cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sye_fwrBSuI/AAAAAAAAAwo/6mNwv4UTtbc/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sye_fwrBSuI/AAAAAAAAAwo/6mNwv4UTtbc/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415507629298502370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wookiee-Cookies-Star-Wars-Cookbook/dp/0811821846"&gt;Recetas&lt;/a&gt; procedientes de una galaxia muy, muy lejana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7032887047319281935?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7032887047319281935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/wookiee-cookies.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7032887047319281935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7032887047319281935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/wookiee-cookies.html' title='wookiee cookies'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sye_fwrBSuI/AAAAAAAAAwo/6mNwv4UTtbc/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6163202145038285748</id><published>2009-12-14T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:38:31.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No tocar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SyavLsVG02I/AAAAAAAAAwY/7cP5RH5Mq3Q/s1600-h/MOLD-0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SyavLsVG02I/AAAAAAAAAwY/7cP5RH5Mq3Q/s400/MOLD-0100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415208217372709730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si por más letreros de advertencia que pones, tu lunch sigue desapareciendo. Es momento de tomar medidas drásticas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perpetual kids tiene una solución fantástica para proteger tu &lt;a href="http://www.perpetualkid.com/anti-theft-lunch-bags.aspx"&gt;sandwich&lt;/a&gt; y tu &lt;a href="http://www.perpetualkid.com/dirty-mug.aspx"&gt;taza&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SyawJxc1M_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/SujnBxKD7vw/s1600-h/MUGG-2162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SyawJxc1M_I/AAAAAAAAAwg/SujnBxKD7vw/s400/MUGG-2162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415209283899175922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A prueba de ladrones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6163202145038285748?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6163202145038285748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-tocar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6163202145038285748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6163202145038285748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-tocar.html' title='No tocar'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SyavLsVG02I/AAAAAAAAAwY/7cP5RH5Mq3Q/s72-c/MOLD-0100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8546406497806615008</id><published>2009-12-03T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T08:32:40.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una oda a la rapsodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxfnU1AFRsI/AAAAAAAAAwM/kFDzyFHft9Q/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxfnU1AFRsI/AAAAAAAAAwM/kFDzyFHft9Q/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411047822319765186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más que una recomendación es una declaración de amor: ¡que maravillosa está la versión de &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/MuppetsStudio"&gt;Rapsodia Bohemia&lt;/a&gt; en voz de The Muppets! Realmente no tiene desperdicio alguno, de principio a fin en un gozo total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como soy muy compartida, se los paso sin costo para que lo disfruten a placer una y otra y otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo pido: ¡let me jokeeeeeee! ¡let me jokeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8546406497806615008?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8546406497806615008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/una-oda-la-rapsodia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8546406497806615008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8546406497806615008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/12/una-oda-la-rapsodia.html' title='Una oda a la rapsodia'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxfnU1AFRsI/AAAAAAAAAwM/kFDzyFHft9Q/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7834065666157014861</id><published>2009-11-30T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:29:34.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tic... toc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxQzcXtsSTI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1iym_CaX_LI/s1600/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxQzcXtsSTI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1iym_CaX_LI/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410005614873823538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este post no pretende hablar sobre el paso del tiempo, menos aún sobre que estamos más cerca del 2010 que de las posadas. No. A mi no me interesan los relojes. Como diría un colega de la universidad, su presencia sólo pesa en el cuerpo. La carga del tiempo llega así, solita. Para qué hacerla aún más evidente, para qué ostentarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo, cuando mi mente se queda en silencio, al fondo se escucha un tic-tac. También me gusta la cara que dan los relojes al tiempo. Una faz redonda y, la mayoría de las veces, amigable. Supongo que no soy la única que ve en dicho artefacto un objeto estético (más que útil). En la campaña de publicidad de Dolce &amp;amp; Gabanna aparece un fabuloso collar con dijes en forma de carátulas de reloj. Supongo que sería un fantástico regalo para el apresurado conejo blanco, de Alicia en el País de las Maravillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sí, me voy, me voy, me voy... si me hablan, ya no estoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7834065666157014861?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7834065666157014861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/tic-toc.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7834065666157014861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7834065666157014861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/tic-toc.html' title='Tic... toc'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SxQzcXtsSTI/AAAAAAAAAv8/1iym_CaX_LI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-511379010021715662</id><published>2009-11-12T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:05:05.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recorta y pega</title><content type='html'>Y es así como se conforma una vida, cualquier narración incluye fragmentos tuyos, retazos del otro y pizcas de suerte. Todo un rompecabezas que lo mismo queda como un cuadro de &lt;a href="http://www.davidhochbaum.com/"&gt;David Hochbaum&lt;/a&gt;, que un colorido alebrije o un temible Frankestein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyFDqUrKoI/AAAAAAAAAv0/L7zd_rj_yHM/s1600-h/hoch2-779754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyFDqUrKoI/AAAAAAAAAv0/L7zd_rj_yHM/s400/hoch2-779754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403339950884858498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La obra de arriba es de Hochbaum, un artista radicado en Nueva York. Di con él gracias a una querida colega, quien ha trazado buenos recuerdos en mi. Ajá si ajá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-511379010021715662?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/511379010021715662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/recorta-y-pega.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/511379010021715662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/511379010021715662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/recorta-y-pega.html' title='Recorta y pega'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyFDqUrKoI/AAAAAAAAAv0/L7zd_rj_yHM/s72-c/hoch2-779754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8704007534912643157</id><published>2009-11-12T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T13:50:01.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sorbito</title><content type='html'>Una probadita de mi nueva taza. La compré en &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;amp;itemCount=60&amp;amp;startValue=1&amp;amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;amp;sortby=&amp;amp;id=14780340&amp;amp;parentid=A_COLL_HOLIDAYCATG09&amp;amp;sortProperties=+subCategoryPosition,&amp;amp;navCount=18&amp;amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;pushId=A_COLL_HOLIDAYCATG09&amp;amp;popId=APARTMENT_WHATSNEW&amp;amp;prepushId="&gt;UrbanOutfitters&lt;/a&gt;.  No conocía la tienda y con sólo es a probadita de buen gusto, me volví fan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyCjRbkm9I/AAAAAAAAAvs/z74zlYs6dWA/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyCjRbkm9I/AAAAAAAAAvs/z74zlYs6dWA/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403337195423833042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trae una tapita y su manga (para no quemarte). Así, mi té de la mañana sabe mejor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8704007534912643157?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8704007534912643157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-sorbito.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8704007534912643157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8704007534912643157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/11/un-sorbito.html' title='Un sorbito'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SvyCjRbkm9I/AAAAAAAAAvs/z74zlYs6dWA/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3428013029882673101</id><published>2009-08-11T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:45:14.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevo inquilino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SoGdPVcMVxI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Q9qqI0iUISs/s1600-h/P1030203_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SoGdPVcMVxI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Q9qqI0iUISs/s400/P1030203_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368745117581334290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les comparto una de las primeras tomas de Chai, un pequeño gato blanco, esponjoso y ronroneador, que ahora merodea mis pensamientos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3428013029882673101?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3428013029882673101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/08/nuevo-inquilino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3428013029882673101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3428013029882673101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/08/nuevo-inquilino.html' title='Nuevo inquilino'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SoGdPVcMVxI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Q9qqI0iUISs/s72-c/P1030203_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-989558826686852605</id><published>2009-06-24T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:27:23.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De maravilla</title><content type='html'>Me acabo de enterar que el nuevo proyecto de Tim Burton es Alicia en el País de las Maravillas y, obvio, busqué algunas imágenes para apaciguar mi curiosidad.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJRx1GFFI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EF-5EGsT5Hw/s1600-h/1991920_alicearticle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJRx1GFFI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EF-5EGsT5Hw/s400/1991920_alicearticle1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350990245796385874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJS3ixk0I/AAAAAAAAAvU/OO_oUa7U6nI/s1600-h/1991903_aliceusatoday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJS3ixk0I/AAAAAAAAAvU/OO_oUa7U6nI/s400/1991903_aliceusatoday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350990264510026562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJSk2tWCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nq2sY_EX7kQ/s1600-h/1991752_aliceusatoday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJSk2tWCI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nq2sY_EX7kQ/s400/1991752_aliceusatoday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350990259493361698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJSMB0V7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/WQTvVt5ZHFg/s1600-h/1991823_aliceusatoday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJSMB0V7I/AAAAAAAAAvE/WQTvVt5ZHFg/s400/1991823_aliceusatoday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350990252829071282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, no lo conseguí. Ahora me dieron más ganas que nunca. ¡Quiero ver a la de ya la película!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-989558826686852605?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/989558826686852605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-maravilla.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/989558826686852605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/989558826686852605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-maravilla.html' title='De maravilla'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SkKJRx1GFFI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EF-5EGsT5Hw/s72-c/1991920_alicearticle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6160982828217048546</id><published>2009-06-17T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:03:38.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Extra, extra!</title><content type='html'>Hay notas amarillas, rojas y verdes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SjkQgbiNMsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/IhHZRfoga_w/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SjkQgbiNMsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/IhHZRfoga_w/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348324181812261570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero el tono de ésta me parece digno de comentar en este espacio. Se trata de una original creación de &lt;a href="http://www.zazzle.com/buy_newspaper_save_journalist_t_shirt-235595185263472521"&gt;zazzle&lt;/a&gt;, quien además tiene tazas, corbatas y calcomanías para el auto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6160982828217048546?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6160982828217048546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/extra-extra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6160982828217048546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6160982828217048546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/extra-extra.html' title='¡Extra, extra!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SjkQgbiNMsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/IhHZRfoga_w/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-226477297731195496</id><published>2009-06-04T13:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:07:02.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Bang, bang!</title><content type='html'>Se trata de una nueva arma para condimentar las comidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sig1mOYInqI/AAAAAAAAAus/4ZbYa2dg4oY/s1600-h/p74835b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sig1mOYInqI/AAAAAAAAAus/4ZbYa2dg4oY/s400/p74835b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343579888685719202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A la venta en "&lt;a href="http://www.thingsyouneverknew.com/product/code/68152.do?showPrevNext=false"&gt;cosas que ni te imaginabas que existían&lt;/a&gt;", la Condiment Gun viene con dos cargadores (la catsup y mostaza no están incluidas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sig1mPoc47I/AAAAAAAAAuk/sTFWib5sl8E/s1600-h/p74835ab1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sig1mPoc47I/AAAAAAAAAuk/sTFWib5sl8E/s400/p74835ab1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343579889022591922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-226477297731195496?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/226477297731195496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/226477297731195496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/226477297731195496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/06/bang-bang.html' title='¡Bang, bang!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sig1mOYInqI/AAAAAAAAAus/4ZbYa2dg4oY/s72-c/p74835b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5794657234968129490</id><published>2009-05-26T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:34:27.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mucho por decir</title><content type='html'>Desviándome un mucho del tema de este espacio, hoy escribo inspirada por el mal humor que me produce ver a esos pequeños seres que aprendieron a realizar el "estornudo de etiqueta", pero desconocen que escupir en plena vía pública no es bien visto en el manual de Carreño (obvio, está mal darte la mano, pero no dejar un rastro de flemas en el suelo). Y es que, aunque "hoy en mi ventana brilla el sol", no puedo dejar de ver y oir a un grupito pro-priístas quienes, impulsados por una playera XXL y (no lo sé de cierto) una caja con lo que creen que es la "canasta básica" (llámese latas de atún, mayonesas y refrescosabecola), armaron un acto proselitista de ínfima cálidad política frente a mi casa. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shx0aHuPx4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/A9vP9zxnNOY/s1600-h/P1030065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shx0aHuPx4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/A9vP9zxnNOY/s400/P1030065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340271250253006722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé qué me indigna más: que los mexicanos sigan gritando las mismas consignas de siempre o que vendan la dirección de su propio país a un pazón regala playeras, o que repartan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;útiles&lt;/span&gt; panfletos con la jeta de un tal Olavarrieta  o, esto sí ya es el colmo, que me hayan saludado al tomarles la foto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5794657234968129490?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5794657234968129490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/mucho-por-decir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5794657234968129490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5794657234968129490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/mucho-por-decir.html' title='Mucho por decir'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shx0aHuPx4I/AAAAAAAAAuc/A9vP9zxnNOY/s72-c/P1030065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8288262325096016387</id><published>2009-05-22T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:33:22.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin palabras</title><content type='html'>Ante las pinturas siguientes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_4GCWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ZhQwcOwotIc/s1600-h/tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_4GCWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ZhQwcOwotIc/s400/tea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338866723032554258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_n9z-1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/8dnzjIx5gSc/s1600-h/suncatcher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_n9z-1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/8dnzjIx5gSc/s400/suncatcher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338866718703090514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suncatcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_bgB-yI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gtxN2VdQIrc/s1600-h/redpapercrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_bgB-yI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gtxN2VdQIrc/s400/redpapercrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338866715356953378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red Paper Crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A uno sólo le resta leer las imágenes y gozar las historias que se muestran a cada trazo. ¿Que qué tanto nos tiene por contar? Uy, &lt;a href="http://www.kellyvivanco.com/"&gt;Kelly Vivanco&lt;/a&gt; es una experta en el relato breve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD. A la que suscribe, gracias por el dato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8288262325096016387?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8288262325096016387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/sin-palabras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8288262325096016387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8288262325096016387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/sin-palabras.html' title='Sin palabras'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Shd2_4GCWxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ZhQwcOwotIc/s72-c/tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-4523674218299313513</id><published>2009-05-22T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:28:48.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShdssVQTJ3I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Rhvzuo9Asg8/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShdssVQTJ3I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Rhvzuo9Asg8/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338855392146564978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Así, al filo del abismo, con las venas del corazón hechas un ramillete... así está este personaje, obra de la artista italiana &lt;a href="http://www.crochetdoll.net/"&gt;Luisa De Santi&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-4523674218299313513?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/4523674218299313513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/indiferente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4523674218299313513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4523674218299313513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/indiferente.html' title='Indiferente'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShdssVQTJ3I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Rhvzuo9Asg8/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2065057513174985522</id><published>2009-05-18T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:30:33.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Achhhhhhhhhhhúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúú</title><content type='html'>Por aquello de que decían que la influenza era cochipuerca, para después afirmar que siempre no, que los cerdos somos nosotros, y más al ratito acabar con un inapelable quién sabe qué pasó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGlr9exQZI/AAAAAAAAAtw/jeyFGFjBpBs/s1600-h/P1030064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGlr9exQZI/AAAAAAAAAtw/jeyFGFjBpBs/s400/P1030064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337229208067326354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En estos momentos en los que te discriminan si toses o no aplicas el "estornudo de etiqueta", a Dulce se le ocurrió ampliar la protección a la decoración de mi lugar de trabajo. Es así como aparece un marranín de lo más pulcro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2065057513174985522?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2065057513174985522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/achhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2065057513174985522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2065057513174985522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/achhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='Achhhhhhhhhhhúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúúú'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGlr9exQZI/AAAAAAAAAtw/jeyFGFjBpBs/s72-c/P1030064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5793079158904441263</id><published>2009-05-18T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T11:12:49.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En esta esquina...</title><content type='html'>... está: ¡la angelita enmascarada! Famosa por su lucha aérea.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGhp3cuLgI/AAAAAAAAAto/s_MGO9xGJiI/s1600-h/P1030052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGhp3cuLgI/AAAAAAAAAto/s_MGO9xGJiI/s400/P1030052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224774041873922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sé si sea ruda o técnica, sólo sé que la fabricó: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;César &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Durantón.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGhpsHpd6I/AAAAAAAAAtg/ZrWFC6Hw0Ek/s1600-h/P1030051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGhpsHpd6I/AAAAAAAAAtg/ZrWFC6Hw0Ek/s400/P1030051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337224771000694690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;También sé que decora el pasillo de la entrada de mi casa y está dispuesta a &lt;a href="http:/http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif/"&gt;meterle la wilson, la nelson, la quebradora o el tirabuzón&lt;/a&gt; a quien se deje.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5793079158904441263?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5793079158904441263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/en-esta-esquina.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5793079158904441263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5793079158904441263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/en-esta-esquina.html' title='En esta esquina...'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ShGhp3cuLgI/AAAAAAAAAto/s_MGO9xGJiI/s72-c/P1030052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8944007896401592337</id><published>2009-05-13T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:03:27.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Que fragilidad!</title><content type='html'>O cómo tus elecciones sobre lo que es o no bello se rompen como un cristal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgsu9tSwD_I/AAAAAAAAAtI/degjchOp8m8/s1600-h/461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgsu9tSwD_I/AAAAAAAAAtI/degjchOp8m8/s400/461.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335409821215625202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En honor a la verdad,  los figurines de porcelana de  lladró siempre me parecieron una payasada. Piezas para acumular polvo... u artículos para entretener a las amas de casa, amantes de la limpieza (y, quizá, de algún recogedor). Nunca le vi lo bonito a esos objetos... hasta ahora.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgsyf_8Ku0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/BKDN7uJ_PDQ/s1600-h/464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgsyf_8Ku0I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/BKDN7uJ_PDQ/s400/464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335413708871613250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No puedo enlistar exáctamente qué es lo que me resulta tan atractivo de los diseños de &lt;a href="http://www.hayonstudio.com/"&gt;Jaime Hayon&lt;/a&gt;; pero estoy encantada. No me refiero nada más a estos sus figurines, dignos para darle caché a una sala con pisos de marmol, muebles a la Luis XV y cuadros de la última cena. También por sus demás &lt;a href="http://www.hayonstudio.com/gallery.php"&gt;proyectos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgs1erfANkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ofUbfER9dnA/s1600-h/122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgs1erfANkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ofUbfER9dnA/s400/122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335416984735594050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ajá, sí, esto es un circo. Ajá&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8944007896401592337?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8944007896401592337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/que-fragilidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8944007896401592337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8944007896401592337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/que-fragilidad.html' title='¡Que fragilidad!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sgsu9tSwD_I/AAAAAAAAAtI/degjchOp8m8/s72-c/461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-889942190222102251</id><published>2009-05-13T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:23:29.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajá, sí, ajá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SgsrQi3XjDI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5Uhwqq5JvzY/s1600-h/Picture%2B2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SgsrQi3XjDI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5Uhwqq5JvzY/s400/Picture%2B2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335405746787421234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://aja-siaja.blogspot.com/"&gt;Así dice ella&lt;/a&gt;. Así se sabe de ella. Así se saborea sus lecturas. Con algunos recortes de lo que ocurrió ayer,  otros de lo que pasa hoy y, a veces, de lo que nunca es como debería ser. Así, un poco  para pasar el tiempo, un mucho para disfrutar de lo ajeno. Sí, también es propio. Ajá, les comparto su &lt;a href="http://aja-siaja.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-889942190222102251?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/889942190222102251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahttpwwwbloggercomimgblankgifja-si-aja.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/889942190222102251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/889942190222102251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahttpwwwbloggercomimgblankgifja-si-aja.html' title='Ajá, sí, ajá'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SgsrQi3XjDI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5Uhwqq5JvzY/s72-c/Picture%2B2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2665566765137771258</id><published>2009-05-03T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:01:06.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De vuelta</title><content type='html'>Es tiempo de volver a las actividades rutinarias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sf4iNF383KI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1xe_EZGJZbY/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sf4iNF383KI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1xe_EZGJZbY/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331736617163742370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LLego, pero inmediatamente me escapo un poco.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sf4iNI_TyZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/xh-bTv-kghw/s1600-h/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sf4iNI_TyZI/AAAAAAAAAs4/xh-bTv-kghw/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331736617999911314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este video me da un fabulosa idea para &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/staffpicks#4347460"&gt;hacerlo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2665566765137771258?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2665566765137771258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-vuelta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2665566765137771258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2665566765137771258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-vuelta.html' title='De vuelta'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sf4iNF383KI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1xe_EZGJZbY/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7895339945123556355</id><published>2009-04-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:24:37.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La hora del sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sfi4oba3PLI/AAAAAAAAAso/pxD3n87nJwc/s1600-h/rozsda-macska.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sfi4oba3PLI/AAAAAAAAAso/pxD3n87nJwc/s400/rozsda-macska.1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330213163687689394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras mi gato se dispone a tomar su enécima siesta del día, apropiándose de la cabecera de mi cama, acomodándo su cuerpo para aprovechar al máximo  los cálidos rayos del sol; yo, sentada frente al escritorio, comienzo a organizar mis pendientes. Sin embargo, interrumpo la lista para buscar una ilustración que me motive. Encontré ésta, de un peludo y afelpado &lt;a href="http://artistamuvek.blogspot.com/"&gt;ronrroneador&lt;/a&gt;. El trabajo es de Irisc Agocs, una ilustradora que vive en Budapest, gusta de las canciones de Nina Simone y los textos de Gabriel García Marquez.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora sí, a terminar mi joranda laboral de enclaustramiendo influenZioso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7895339945123556355?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7895339945123556355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-hora-del-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7895339945123556355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7895339945123556355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/la-hora-del-sol.html' title='La hora del sol'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sfi4oba3PLI/AAAAAAAAAso/pxD3n87nJwc/s72-c/rozsda-macska.1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8983082412190283628</id><published>2009-04-29T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:58:25.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al agua patos</title><content type='html'>... o palomas. Acabo de rellenar el bebedero y ya llegaron las primeras bañistas. Para mi sorpresa fueron las palomas, y yo que las menosprecio por puercas (una especie tan mal vista en estos días).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como no tengo fotos de esas pilluelas cagabalcones, pongo algunos &lt;a href="http://www.almostnakedanimals.com/"&gt;animales semi desnudos&lt;/a&gt;.    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNd9zQnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cHN3f9owR4Q/s1600-h/4042881.1302181.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNd9zQnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cHN3f9owR4Q/s1600-h/4042881.1302181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNd9zQnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cHN3f9owR4Q/s400/4042881.1302181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330173118096032370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNBMrNVI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9JROX3HyJeY/s1600-h/4042881.1302079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNBMrNVI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9JROX3HyJeY/s400/4042881.1302079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330173110373791058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNM651lI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ipbs24uQGUY/s1600-h/4042881.1302056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 101px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNM651lI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ipbs24uQGUY/s400/4042881.1302056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330173113520477778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8983082412190283628?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8983082412190283628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/al-agua-patos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8983082412190283628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8983082412190283628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/al-agua-patos.html' title='Al agua patos'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiUNd9zQnI/AAAAAAAAAsY/cHN3f9owR4Q/s72-c/4042881.1302181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3448035457847403753</id><published>2009-04-29T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:03:45.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy en mi ventana brilla el sol</title><content type='html'>y el corazón se pone triste contemplando la ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiHW8OKGJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/kUnLprvn7PM/s1600-h/hummingbird-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiHW8OKGJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/kUnLprvn7PM/s400/hummingbird-big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330158987185363090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que llega la primera visita a mi balcón y ya no me preocupa el "¿por qué te vas?". La ilustración es de Susie Ghahremani &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y la encontré en el portal de &lt;a href="http://www.boygirlparty.com/"&gt;boy girl party&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3448035457847403753?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3448035457847403753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoy-en-mi-ventana-brilla-el-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3448035457847403753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3448035457847403753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoy-en-mi-ventana-brilla-el-sol.html' title='Hoy en mi ventana brilla el sol'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiHW8OKGJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/kUnLprvn7PM/s72-c/hummingbird-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1171100464866364393</id><published>2009-04-29T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:56:47.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De influenza e influencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiGBw8EUyI/AAAAAAAAArw/z8XN9HfQG7I/s1600-h/1948778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiGBw8EUyI/AAAAAAAAArw/z8XN9HfQG7I/s400/1948778.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330157523867816738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sí, soy chilanga y ahora, encerrada en mi casita, aprovecho unos instantes para compartir esta fina estampa mexicana a la que me atrevo titular: Santa protección.&lt;br /&gt;(Fotografía tomada del portal del periódico Reforma).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1171100464866364393?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1171100464866364393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-influenza-e-influencias.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1171100464866364393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1171100464866364393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-influenza-e-influencias.html' title='De influenza e influencias'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SfiGBw8EUyI/AAAAAAAAArw/z8XN9HfQG7I/s72-c/1948778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3103771653938607269</id><published>2009-04-05T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:36:58.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accesorios para florecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sdj39cpXmUI/AAAAAAAAArg/-V31Pu9BPh0/s1600-h/il_430xN.64665856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sdj39cpXmUI/AAAAAAAAArg/-V31Pu9BPh0/s400/il_430xN.64665856.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321275594772027714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diadema de &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.giantdwarfdesign.blogspot.com"&gt;Giant Dwarf&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sdj5bdWbWZI/AAAAAAAAAro/wQdRLiTdu_w/s1600-h/Imagen+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sdj5bdWbWZI/AAAAAAAAAro/wQdRLiTdu_w/s400/Imagen+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321277209868720530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zapatillas de Vivienne Westwood para &lt;a href="http://www.melissaplasticdreams.com/home/other"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3103771653938607269?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3103771653938607269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/accesorios-para-florecer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3103771653938607269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3103771653938607269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/accesorios-para-florecer.html' title='Accesorios para florecer'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sdj39cpXmUI/AAAAAAAAArg/-V31Pu9BPh0/s72-c/il_430xN.64665856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5405396759743286629</id><published>2009-04-05T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:00:50.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y que sale el sol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjxdRLPK7I/AAAAAAAAArY/9ak35FkSbk0/s1600-h/Imagen+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjxdRLPK7I/AAAAAAAAArY/9ak35FkSbk0/s400/Imagen+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321268444867275698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y lo que se me antoja es ir al &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lK2zMpUfqVk"&gt;Pamito's Park&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5405396759743286629?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5405396759743286629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/y-que-sale-el-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5405396759743286629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5405396759743286629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/y-que-sale-el-sol.html' title='Y que sale el sol...'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjxdRLPK7I/AAAAAAAAArY/9ak35FkSbk0/s72-c/Imagen+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8509929616820017848</id><published>2009-04-05T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:43:30.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does it always rain on me?</title><content type='html'>... por lo visto no sólo Travis repara en &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nwh3FmpZ7kg"&gt;esto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjrgVcjExI/AAAAAAAAArI/UoMW09mewZo/s1600-h/cloud-umbrella-_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjrgVcjExI/AAAAAAAAArI/UoMW09mewZo/s400/cloud-umbrella-_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321261900483466002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;También &lt;a href="http://joonjung.com/05/2008/cloud-umbrella/"&gt;Joon &amp;amp; Jung&lt;/a&gt; lo contemplaron... ¡y lo resolvieron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjsSH885hI/AAAAAAAAArQ/jnoNRaaOrSc/s1600-h/cloud-umbrella-_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjsSH885hI/AAAAAAAAArQ/jnoNRaaOrSc/s400/cloud-umbrella-_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321262755854738962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este paraguas, funciona pa'malos tiempos. Sí, es una nube de buen agüero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8509929616820017848?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8509929616820017848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-does-it-always-rain-on-me.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8509929616820017848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8509929616820017848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-does-it-always-rain-on-me.html' title='Why does it always rain on me?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjrgVcjExI/AAAAAAAAArI/UoMW09mewZo/s72-c/cloud-umbrella-_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7820700694842166232</id><published>2009-04-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:08:38.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si yo te bajara la luna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjifS0ryLI/AAAAAAAAArA/wv89bEFm93A/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjifS0ryLI/AAAAAAAAArA/wv89bEFm93A/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321251986994874546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... ni de lámpara la armaba ($$$).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y es que, al ver el precio de esta original creación de &lt;a href="http://www.habitat.net/fcp/product/browse/L%C3%A1mpara-de-techo-en-forma-de-luna/988383#"&gt;habita&lt;/a&gt;, lo único que sí puedo hacer es tararear aquella estrofa del filósofo Chava Flores: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RISuFUH01UQ"&gt;"s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="description"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RISuFUH01UQ"&gt;i yo te bajara el sol, quemadota que te dabas. Si te bajara la luna, ¿cómo diablos la cargabas? Si te bajara una estrella, vida mía, te dislumbrabas (sic)".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7820700694842166232?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7820700694842166232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/si-yo-te-bajara-la-luna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7820700694842166232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7820700694842166232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/si-yo-te-bajara-la-luna.html' title='Si yo te bajara la luna...'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjifS0ryLI/AAAAAAAAArA/wv89bEFm93A/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2312469948899901764</id><published>2009-04-05T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T09:23:22.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Libros de bolsillo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjY6POJNwI/AAAAAAAAAqg/eiemyTriV9U/s1600-h/bookbag_01_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjY6POJNwI/AAAAAAAAAqg/eiemyTriV9U/s400/bookbag_01_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321241454768109314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjZcb3R05I/AAAAAAAAAqo/uKPgdVrMj1c/s1600-h/bookbag_02_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjZcb3R05I/AAAAAAAAAqo/uKPgdVrMj1c/s200/bookbag_02_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321242042277417874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjaAi5pEiI/AAAAAAAAAq4/gk7DmjOzZ9Y/s1600-h/bookbag_03_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjaAi5pEiI/AAAAAAAAAq4/gk7DmjOzZ9Y/s200/bookbag_03_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321242662641668642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿O un bolsillo de libros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La responsable de &lt;a href="http://www.lizania.com/bookbag.php"&gt;bookbag&lt;/a&gt; es Lizania Cruz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2312469948899901764?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2312469948899901764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/libros-de-bolsillo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2312469948899901764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2312469948899901764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/04/libros-de-bolsillo.html' title='Libros de bolsillo'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SdjY6POJNwI/AAAAAAAAAqg/eiemyTriV9U/s72-c/bookbag_01_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7434871794004676029</id><published>2009-03-16T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:11:42.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clases de anatomía</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb6F0jPp_rI/AAAAAAAAAqY/y4vj0AWWFRo/s1600-h/From%2Bthe%2Bheart_lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb6F0jPp_rI/AAAAAAAAAqY/y4vj0AWWFRo/s400/From%2Bthe%2Bheart_lo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313831748204363442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Es hora de reconocerlo: por lo general somos una sociedad de “eruditos racionales” y “analfabetos emocionales”. No nos han enseñado a expresar con palabras el torbellino de emociones, sentimientos y estados de ánimo que deambulan por nuestro interior. Y esta ignorancia nos lleva a marginar lo que nos ocurre por dentro, sufriendo sus consecuencias."&lt;br /&gt;Fragmento de &lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/portada/Anatomia/Autoestima/elpepusoceps/20090315elpepspor_5/Tes"&gt;Anatomía de la Autoestima&lt;/a&gt;, de Borja Vilaseca en El País.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ilustración es de &lt;a href="http://blogdelanine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gennine&lt;/a&gt;, quien dice que esa pequeña ave puede no ser la mejor cantante, pero su interpretación surge de lo más profundo de su corazón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7434871794004676029?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7434871794004676029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/clases-de-anatomia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7434871794004676029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7434871794004676029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/clases-de-anatomia.html' title='Clases de anatomía'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb6F0jPp_rI/AAAAAAAAAqY/y4vj0AWWFRo/s72-c/From%2Bthe%2Bheart_lo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-4814734785583025224</id><published>2009-03-15T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:52:22.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, my Dior!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3mMdDXQhI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4i4czjvNmV0/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3mMdDXQhI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4i4czjvNmV0/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313656236998607378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bueno, en realidad se trata de la colección de Dsquared2 para el invierno próximo. Creo que se habían tardado en compreder lo simbólico que resulta ese vasito. Es obvio, tomar café no es la cuestión, la onda está en invertir más de un tostón en un venti orange moka frapuccino del &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estarbos&lt;/span&gt;.  Ahí está lo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chic&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;, pero el efecto no es nada similar al de traer un vasito de La Finca o El Jarocho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-4814734785583025224?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/4814734785583025224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-dior.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4814734785583025224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4814734785583025224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-dior.html' title='Oh, my Dior!'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3mMdDXQhI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/4i4czjvNmV0/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7305477219335644690</id><published>2009-03-15T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:32:25.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empastillada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3iRrD3hEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/QgxKuOWAH-o/s1600-h/Imagen+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3iRrD3hEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/QgxKuOWAH-o/s400/Imagen+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313651928611652674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Después de la sobre-dosis de humor, una probadita de unos &lt;a href="http://www.remediosmagicos.com/"&gt;remedios infalibles&lt;/a&gt; . Yo le entré a la "miel de amor", nomás por no dejar; aunque lo que realmente me hace falta es el "conjuro de Moisés". Quizá no te curen, pero sí te alivianan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7305477219335644690?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7305477219335644690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/empastillada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7305477219335644690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7305477219335644690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/empastillada.html' title='Empastillada'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3iRrD3hEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/QgxKuOWAH-o/s72-c/Imagen+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-2344166377729418843</id><published>2009-03-15T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:04:08.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A profundidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3ceLu6iQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QyQDWeOmblU/s1600-h/Ilustra-siete-copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3ceLu6iQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QyQDWeOmblU/s400/Ilustra-siete-copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313645546470803714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estaba leyendo el blog de Dosis Diarias cuando, ya en plan de adicción, probé también algo de su &lt;a href="http://www.blogdelmontt.blogspot.com/"&gt;trabajo como ilustrador&lt;/a&gt;. Cuidado, al igual que su humor, genera dependencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-2344166377729418843?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/2344166377729418843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/profundidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2344166377729418843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/2344166377729418843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/profundidad.html' title='A profundidad'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3ceLu6iQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/QyQDWeOmblU/s72-c/Ilustra-siete-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8787309311959342331</id><published>2009-03-15T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:44:27.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta agotar existencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3Ypc8c3_I/AAAAAAAAApw/eezu4kR1j3Q/s1600-h/descartes-2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3Ypc8c3_I/AAAAAAAAApw/eezu4kR1j3Q/s400/descartes-2.0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313641342023032818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Una afirmación que Descarta a Descartes; obvio, obra de &lt;a href="http://www.dosisdiarias.com"&gt;Alberto Montt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8787309311959342331?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8787309311959342331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/hasta-agotar-existencias.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8787309311959342331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8787309311959342331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/hasta-agotar-existencias.html' title='Hasta agotar existencias'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sb3Ypc8c3_I/AAAAAAAAApw/eezu4kR1j3Q/s72-c/descartes-2.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1039603409784047287</id><published>2009-03-03T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:13:48.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duermevela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sa2pDevnDcI/AAAAAAAAApo/GimKD022S-Q/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sa2pDevnDcI/AAAAAAAAApo/GimKD022S-Q/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309085412997139906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa sensación que deja un buen sueño; cuando aún no eres completamente responsable de todo tu cuerpo, cuando tu mente y tu corazón se sienten muy por encima de las arrugas de la cama. Ese primer trago de luz del día está en este &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsKGqyL9mjI"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1039603409784047287?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1039603409784047287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/duermevela.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1039603409784047287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1039603409784047287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/03/duermevela.html' title='Duermevela'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/Sa2pDevnDcI/AAAAAAAAApo/GimKD022S-Q/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8275110386533697795</id><published>2009-02-17T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:02:32.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adiós corazón</title><content type='html'>Y qué me pongo sentimental. Así, de pronto. Pongo los ojos en el calendario y veo cómo ha pasado el tiempo, reviso mi larga lista de pendientes, me arrepiento de lo que no hice, contemplo lo que no quise. En fin, pierdo aún más tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-AmSUFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qCf_aLhtYN4/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-AmSUFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qCf_aLhtYN4/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303837350006247506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay tratamientos para bajar de peso,  pastillas para olvidar el dolor de cabeza,  bálsamos para  aliviar el dolor muscular... pero, para ese soplo frio que se arremolina en el corazón y que te quita el sueño a las cuatro de la mañana, ¿qué hay? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-o1dq-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/FT6s7ONSiYo/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-o1dq-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/FT6s7ONSiYo/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303837360807324642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sólo de pensar en el caldo de pollo para el alma me da una indigestión que ni con sal de uvas picot se me pasa. Por ahora sólo sigo buscando una cura milagrosa, una frase que purifique, una peli que anestesie, un viaje que sane. En el inter, entro a internet y me topo con esto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-AmSUFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qCf_aLhtYN4/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-AmSUFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qCf_aLhtYN4/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303837350006247506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Son trabajos de &lt;a href="http://www.artyulia.com"&gt;Yulia Brodskaya&lt;/a&gt;. Son Señales que hay que atender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8275110386533697795?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8275110386533697795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/adios-corazon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8275110386533697795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8275110386533697795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/adios-corazon.html' title='Adiós corazón'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZsD-AmSUFI/AAAAAAAAApI/qCf_aLhtYN4/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5782783749211644539</id><published>2009-02-13T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:22:00.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurry Up</title><content type='html'>Me siento como el conejo blanco de Alicia en el País de las Maravillas, veo el reloj y siento que no me alcanza el tiempo. Son muchos los pendientes y, segundo a segundo, menos energía disponible para realizarlos. De cualquier forma, me tomo un break y aprovecho este espacio para presumir la información que me llegó: una nueva colección de bolsas de LeSportSac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXvz86s5EI/AAAAAAAAApA/jyQSK5OSVJk/s1600-h/lesportsac_fifi-lapin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXvz86s5EI/AAAAAAAAApA/jyQSK5OSVJk/s400/lesportsac_fifi-lapin2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302407812103332930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soy muy fan de su marca. Me gustó lo que hizo con Stella McCartney y tengo mi modelín con ilustraciones de Tokidoki. Pero ésta, ésta  emociona todo mi lado cursi. Soy una nena, qué le puedo hacer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXvzs0KA-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/SpY5kakn4eg/s1600-h/8756_3901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXvzs0KA-I/AAAAAAAAAo4/SpY5kakn4eg/s400/8756_3901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302407807780914146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, y si se preguntan quien ese el orejón personaje que ilustra los bolsos. Se trata, nada más y nada menos, de la conejita más trendy del momento, Fifi Lapin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5782783749211644539?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5782783749211644539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurry-up.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5782783749211644539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5782783749211644539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurry-up.html' title='Hurry Up'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXvz86s5EI/AAAAAAAAApA/jyQSK5OSVJk/s72-c/lesportsac_fifi-lapin2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1005082240241637583</id><published>2009-02-13T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:08:02.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trés chic</title><content type='html'>No son imágenes recientes, se trata de la campaña publicitaria que Harvey Nichols tuvo la temporada pasada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXn-dgyH_I/AAAAAAAAAow/S4AmcN-BFq4/s1600-h/article-1048612-0265870100000578-303_468x547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXn-dgyH_I/AAAAAAAAAow/S4AmcN-BFq4/s400/article-1048612-0265870100000578-303_468x547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302399196558663666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me parece genial que en lugar de emplear a celebridades recurrieran a Wallace y su fiel compañero, Gromit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXn-A5BzhI/AAAAAAAAAoo/w9JKTXayG7k/s1600-h/article-1048612-0265865500000578-833_468x246_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXn-A5BzhI/AAAAAAAAAoo/w9JKTXayG7k/s400/article-1048612-0265865500000578-833_468x246_popup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302399188875726354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por supuesto que demostraron que estos personajes tienen muchísimo estilo al portar prendas de Alexander McQueen, Giorgio Armani y Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1005082240241637583?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1005082240241637583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/tres-chic.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1005082240241637583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1005082240241637583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/02/tres-chic.html' title='Trés chic'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SZXn-dgyH_I/AAAAAAAAAow/S4AmcN-BFq4/s72-c/article-1048612-0265870100000578-303_468x547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7288957527160143075</id><published>2009-01-22T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:13:14.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad,</title><content type='html'>Aquí están mis credenciales.&lt;br /&gt;Vengo llamando a tu puerta&lt;br /&gt;desde hace un tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que pasaremos juntos temporales,&lt;br /&gt;propongo que tu y yo nos vayamos conociendo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXjGIcOGeKI/AAAAAAAAAng/4-tpoyQvudA/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXjGIcOGeKI/AAAAAAAAAng/4-tpoyQvudA/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294199210290608290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aquí estoy,&lt;br /&gt;te traigo mis cicatrices,&lt;br /&gt;palabras sobre papel pentagramado,&lt;br /&gt;no te fijes mucho en lo que dicen,&lt;br /&gt;me encontrarás&lt;br /&gt;en cada cosa que he callado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXjGINl-bHI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ThABceQ7h6A/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXjGINl-bHI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ThABceQ7h6A/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294199206364212338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya pasó.&lt;br /&gt;Ya he dejado que se empañe&lt;br /&gt;la ilusión de que vivir es indoloro.&lt;br /&gt;Que raro que seas tú&lt;br /&gt;quien me acompañe, soledad,&lt;br /&gt;a mi, que nunca supe bien&lt;br /&gt;cómo estar sola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La letra es de la canción Soledad, del cantautor uruguayo &lt;a href="http://www.jorgedrexler.com"&gt;Jorge Drexler&lt;/a&gt;. Las ilustraciones de la francesa &lt;a href="http://www.sophiegriotto.com/"&gt;Sophie Griotto&lt;/a&gt;.  La idea cursi de unir ambas tomas es netamente mia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7288957527160143075?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7288957527160143075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/soledad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7288957527160143075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7288957527160143075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/soledad.html' title='Soledad,'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXjGIcOGeKI/AAAAAAAAAng/4-tpoyQvudA/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5067038470993835829</id><published>2009-01-21T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:40:04.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra por letra</title><content type='html'>Este libro lo leerás de la A a la Z; si quieres darle un vistazo, mira este &lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=CEATEFO4TSI"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXejttk_bUI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/AKS04ww66bI/s1600-h/720651c88da05aa60c33d110.L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXejttk_bUI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/AKS04ww66bI/s400/720651c88da05aa60c33d110.L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293879892721495362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El trabajo es obra de Marion Bataille.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5067038470993835829?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5067038470993835829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/letra-por-letra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5067038470993835829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5067038470993835829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/letra-por-letra.html' title='Letra por letra'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXejttk_bUI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/AKS04ww66bI/s72-c/720651c88da05aa60c33d110.L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6133887129797790129</id><published>2009-01-21T09:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:45:34.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subido de tono</title><content type='html'>Quizá sea mi primer estuche de diseñador, quizá sólo se quede como un deseo de tantos; pero la caja de edición de aniversario de &lt;a href="http://www.carandache.ch/m/la-couleur/ligne-cadeaux/les-cadeaux-d-exceptions/lanvin-la-couleur-ligne-cadeau-les-cadeaux/index.lbl?lang=en"&gt;Caran d'Ache&lt;/a&gt; por Alber Elbaz, diseñador de lanvin, es un detalle que no pasará de moda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXdet-XsYkI/AAAAAAAAAnI/f2iB1cd0AZ8/s1600-h/FA_CadeauxException_Lanvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXdet-XsYkI/AAAAAAAAAnI/f2iB1cd0AZ8/s400/FA_CadeauxException_Lanvin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293804030926807618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo serán 1988 cajas, cada una con 120 tonos fabulosos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6133887129797790129?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6133887129797790129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/subido-de-tono.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6133887129797790129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6133887129797790129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/subido-de-tono.html' title='Subido de tono'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXdet-XsYkI/AAAAAAAAAnI/f2iB1cd0AZ8/s72-c/FA_CadeauxException_Lanvin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-5133807200627336286</id><published>2009-01-19T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:16:59.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iluminado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXTr38JjS4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/EZGSOzYAo50/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXTr38JjS4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/EZGSOzYAo50/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293114808338697090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Es para darse color, sobre cuándo alguien tiene o no talento. Creo que Ricardo tiene muchísimo, por eso les comparto su ilustración navideña.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-5133807200627336286?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/5133807200627336286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/iluminado.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5133807200627336286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/5133807200627336286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/iluminado.html' title='Iluminado'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SXTr38JjS4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/EZGSOzYAo50/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1112786709742122193</id><published>2009-01-15T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T08:32:25.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Bites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW9kUm506rI/AAAAAAAAAmw/VGOb5vnfx4Q/s1600-h/chocolate+PH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW9kUm506rI/AAAAAAAAAmw/VGOb5vnfx4Q/s400/chocolate+PH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291558392386874034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta curiosidad es obra de El Palacio de Hierro. Dicho sea de paso, me niego a su frase absolutista: "totalmente"; pero, en honor a la gula, no me resisto ante un buen trozo de chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1112786709742122193?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1112786709742122193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/reality-bites.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1112786709742122193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1112786709742122193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/reality-bites.html' title='Reality Bites'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW9kUm506rI/AAAAAAAAAmw/VGOb5vnfx4Q/s72-c/chocolate+PH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-4057182657758498954</id><published>2009-01-13T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:10:08.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En la Matrioshka</title><content type='html'>Para reirse un poco y, de paso, mover esta pancita adquirida tras las vacaciones navideñas,¿te apatece este  &lt;a href="http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=EUFgs2Cxcpg"&gt;video?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW0Ar-WHqjI/AAAAAAAAAmg/v9g-wM7s2FE/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 359px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW0Ar-WHqjI/AAAAAAAAAmg/v9g-wM7s2FE/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290885892700351026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunque, viéndolo de otro modo. Pues es mejor activarse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW0ArfcHvMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/7_S_EIV9xUs/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW0ArfcHvMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/7_S_EIV9xUs/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290885884404022466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y de paso, tomar &lt;a href="http://www.mustdrinkmoremilk.com/"&gt;más leche&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-4057182657758498954?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/4057182657758498954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-la-matrioshka.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4057182657758498954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/4057182657758498954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/en-la-matrioshka.html' title='En la Matrioshka'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SW0Ar-WHqjI/AAAAAAAAAmg/v9g-wM7s2FE/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6293659416749140280</id><published>2009-01-12T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:02:29.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impresiones</title><content type='html'>No por cambiar un dígito en el calendario, la vida se renueva. De lo contrario, día con día tendríamos una transformación radical en nuestra esencia. O, quizá, sí la tenemos, pero ya no la sentimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo no lo sé de cierto, lo imagino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El caso es que, después de mostrar cuantas imágenes ilustran mi monitor y me pintan de colores el día, me atrevo a mostrar un sencillo garabato de mi propia autoría (hasta arriba de la página).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero sus comentarios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6293659416749140280?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6293659416749140280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/instantneo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6293659416749140280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6293659416749140280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2009/01/instantneo.html' title='Impresiones'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-280761324156813285</id><published>2008-12-12T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:32:44.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que ni bordada</title><content type='html'>Hoy traigo puesto un chaleco de seda bordado con flores multicolor, obsequio de mi madre. La verdad, me encanta verlo (y usarlo), atender a cada uno de susdiminutos detalles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUK7o0EMleI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pR8XYwunGn8/s1600-h/57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278988023077049826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUK7o0EMleI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pR8XYwunGn8/s400/57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La principal razón está en esta ilustración, hecha por Beatrix Potter para su libro The Tailor of Gloucester. Son trabajos impresionantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUK7om5AgQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/d7U8Q1hUlqg/s1600-h/58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278988019540459778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUK7om5AgQI/AAAAAAAAAl8/d7U8Q1hUlqg/s400/58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-280761324156813285?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/280761324156813285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-ni-bordada.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/280761324156813285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/280761324156813285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-ni-bordada.html' title='Que ni bordada'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUK7o0EMleI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pR8XYwunGn8/s72-c/57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1143661068343028722</id><published>2008-12-10T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:51:33.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilumínate</title><content type='html'>Se trata de elevar un poco el tono, contagiarte de luz y dejar que la navidad fluya poco a poco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB-cKkJU4I/AAAAAAAAAl0/NbFjxjxfGWc/s1600-h/fairy-lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB-cKkJU4I/AAAAAAAAAl0/NbFjxjxfGWc/s400/fairy-lights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278357785615618946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Para lograrlo, esta serie decorada con conos de cartón me pareció una fantástica forma de lograrlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB-b9LyyfI/AAAAAAAAAls/9N5B_Jj6XnM/s1600-h/carton-flower-cutout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB-b9LyyfI/AAAAAAAAAls/9N5B_Jj6XnM/s400/carton-flower-cutout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278357782023817714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El dato de cómo hacerlo está en &lt;a href="http://www.indie-guest.it/"&gt;indie guest&lt;/a&gt;; aunque yo lo hallé en el blog de Mónica Calvo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1143661068343028722?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1143661068343028722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/ilumnate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1143661068343028722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1143661068343028722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/ilumnate.html' title='Ilumínate'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB-cKkJU4I/AAAAAAAAAl0/NbFjxjxfGWc/s72-c/fairy-lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3984329590193490190</id><published>2008-12-10T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:31:51.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi nueva paleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB4CUpmx9I/AAAAAAAAAlk/u8KecBcAF50/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB4CUpmx9I/AAAAAAAAAlk/u8KecBcAF50/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278350744576509906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, no son ni acuarelas ni pasteles; sin embargo, sí me ayudarán a iluminar un lienzo que parecía abandonado, mi propia cara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB4BtVrYoI/AAAAAAAAAlc/69_W152EWmw/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB4BtVrYoI/AAAAAAAAAlc/69_W152EWmw/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278350734023942786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El estuchito en cuestión forma parte de la colección Brights, de &lt;a href="http://www.bobbibrowncosmetics.com/"&gt;Bobbi Brown&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3984329590193490190?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3984329590193490190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/mi-nueva-paleta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3984329590193490190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3984329590193490190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/mi-nueva-paleta.html' title='Mi nueva paleta'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SUB4CUpmx9I/AAAAAAAAAlk/u8KecBcAF50/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7168624242250687822</id><published>2008-12-08T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:56:06.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda una reina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHBotXeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GIYSM5Dwv9k/s1600-h/137044087_6c8ee2f6a0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHBotXeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GIYSM5Dwv9k/s400/137044087_6c8ee2f6a0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277467917534715362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...y yo ni cuenta. En realidad, el primer contacto que tuve con su obra fue hace uno o dos años, a través de la publicidad de Flower, by Kenzo. Me encantó al grado de usarla como decoración en mi casa; pero la dejé ahí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHa9CaUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/csoZcO_cqWw/s1600-h/dautr-princesas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHa9CaUI/AAAAAAAAAlM/csoZcO_cqWw/s400/dautr-princesas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277467924330867010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El fin de semana, caminando por los pasillo de una librería, vi su libro: Princesas Olvidadas o Desconocidas. Lo tomé inmediatamente y es hora en la que aún no lo suelto (Obvio, lo pagué).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHS_wfUI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KZmTLjvI1GU/s1600-h/rebecca_dautremer_banho3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHS_wfUI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KZmTLjvI1GU/s400/rebecca_dautremer_banho3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277467922194791746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las historias son gozosas y su trabajo de ilustración impecable. Principalmente, me encanta ver cómo emplea el rojo, cómo lo matiza, como te hipnotiza. Sólo me resta decir: &lt;a href="http://www.rebeccadautremer.com/"&gt;Rebecca Dautremer&lt;/a&gt;, tienes una fan más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7168624242250687822?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7168624242250687822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/toda-una-reina.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7168624242250687822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7168624242250687822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/toda-una-reina.html' title='Toda una reina'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/ST1VHBotXeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/GIYSM5Dwv9k/s72-c/137044087_6c8ee2f6a0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-955641484630286926</id><published>2008-12-03T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:20:49.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refrescante chapuzón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbSSMEMvWI/AAAAAAAAAkk/36M2jG_CSB4/s1600-h/Carlos+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbSSMEMvWI/AAAAAAAAAkk/36M2jG_CSB4/s400/Carlos+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275635223429430626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace unos meses recibí un comentario de &lt;a href="http://carlosswett.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carlos Swett&lt;/a&gt;, sus palabras me parecieron hermosas, pero su trabajo me gusto aún más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-955641484630286926?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/955641484630286926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/refrescante-chapuzn.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/955641484630286926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/955641484630286926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/refrescante-chapuzn.html' title='Refrescante chapuzón'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbSSMEMvWI/AAAAAAAAAkk/36M2jG_CSB4/s72-c/Carlos+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3737936992824295211</id><published>2008-12-03T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:00:01.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jardin de las delicias</title><content type='html'>No dejo de mirarlas, cada una de estas joyas es un paraiso para perderse por horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHTMZpUVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/A1hIbm09cGw/s1600-h/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHTMZpUVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/A1hIbm09cGw/s400/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275623146071347538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esmaltes coloridos, piedras preciosas y oro deslumbrante se funden un bouquet de fantasía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHS-HoYbI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Xu-oO3SZmKQ/s1600-h/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHS-HoYbI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Xu-oO3SZmKQ/s400/Picture+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275623142237692338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sí, se trata de otro más de mis amores imposibles: Milly Carnivora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHSuDbVhI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qzsbujZIixE/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHSuDbVhI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qzsbujZIixE/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275623137925092882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La culpable de que mis sueños se transformen en lujos orgánicos es Victoria de Castellane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHStwrv_I/AAAAAAAAAj8/kQW2_m-bnOI/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHStwrv_I/AAAAAAAAAj8/kQW2_m-bnOI/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275623137846476786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La empresa que hizo posible sus alucinaciones es Dior (lo que está imposible son los precios).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3737936992824295211?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3737936992824295211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/jardin-de-las-delicias.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3737936992824295211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3737936992824295211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/jardin-de-las-delicias.html' title='Jardin de las delicias'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STbHTMZpUVI/AAAAAAAAAkU/A1hIbm09cGw/s72-c/Picture+9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8064926784906793387</id><published>2008-12-01T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:47:51.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me late</title><content type='html'>Aprovecho unos minutos libres para dejarme fluir por la red; de un hilo paso a otro y, de pronto, me  quedo colgando como este dije.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STQvwwT0e1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/apKKgNSvokA/s1600-h/redheart_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STQvwwT0e1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/apKKgNSvokA/s400/redheart_medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274893578205952850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se trata de una creación de &lt;a href="http://shop.paraphernalia.nu"&gt;paraphernalia&lt;/a&gt;, compañía inglesa con una amplia colección de piezas hechas a mano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STQvwlbvjlI/AAAAAAAAAjs/V7aV8Z0WjTg/s1600-h/names_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STQvwlbvjlI/AAAAAAAAAjs/V7aV8Z0WjTg/s400/names_medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274893575286394450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lo mismo hay collares que broches y brazaletes; todos hermosos, todos ciertos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8064926784906793387?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8064926784906793387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-late.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8064926784906793387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8064926784906793387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/12/me-late.html' title='Me late'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/STQvwwT0e1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/apKKgNSvokA/s72-c/redheart_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1698489754441281592</id><published>2008-11-25T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T08:10:55.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que me faltaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SSwgre2-t4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/AwnfG6LUIxs/s1600-h/Dorrmatta-eng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SSwgre2-t4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/AwnfG6LUIxs/s400/Dorrmatta-eng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625195134138242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mis cuestionamiento de todos los días; bueno, sólo le agregaría el punto del gafete (acceso a mi trabajo) y estaría completo. Este original tapete (indispensable para mis colegas de la oficina) está a la venta por &lt;a href="http://www.stockhome.se/thisthat.php?c=en"&gt;stockhome&lt;/a&gt;. PD. Es chido estar de vuelta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1698489754441281592?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1698489754441281592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/11/lo-que-me-faltaba.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1698489754441281592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1698489754441281592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/11/lo-que-me-faltaba.html' title='Lo que me faltaba'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SSwgre2-t4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/AwnfG6LUIxs/s72-c/Dorrmatta-eng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-6644370177794822491</id><published>2008-11-10T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:53:11.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor a primera vista</title><content type='html'>Es un flechazo inmediato el que me quitó el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SRhgNOyNcRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/X-3cUtV1j3g/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SRhgNOyNcRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/X-3cUtV1j3g/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267065544633053458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Con retazos de piel, dije de latón y todo el estilo del mundo. Este bolso es obra, de edición limitada, de la casa Gucci.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-6644370177794822491?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/6644370177794822491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/11/amor-primera-vista.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6644370177794822491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/6644370177794822491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/11/amor-primera-vista.html' title='Amor a primera vista'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SRhgNOyNcRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/X-3cUtV1j3g/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-7051243160543161330</id><published>2008-10-27T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:59:47.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El zorro y la niña</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SQY5RWbc4lI/AAAAAAAAAjE/i2IlzRzecTE/s1600-h/7_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SQY5RWbc4lI/AAAAAAAAAjE/i2IlzRzecTE/s400/7_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261956184870281810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SQY5RI7GMjI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Lmh51vQUiZ0/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SQY5RI7GMjI/AAAAAAAAAi8/Lmh51vQUiZ0/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261956181244916274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunque el trailer lo pueden buscar en you tube y la historia, en la página oficial; lo mejor está en estas dos fotos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-7051243160543161330?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/7051243160543161330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-zorro-y-la-nia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7051243160543161330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/7051243160543161330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/el-zorro-y-la-nia.html' title='El zorro y la niña'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SQY5RWbc4lI/AAAAAAAAAjE/i2IlzRzecTE/s72-c/7_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-1439640430400333356</id><published>2008-10-18T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:12:31.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anda pues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPpcS_X3AzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/5HLNtSG7QjY/s1600-h/repetto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPpcS_X3AzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/5HLNtSG7QjY/s400/repetto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258616996227384114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florea tu andar con estos &lt;a href="http://www.fashionweekdaily.com/news/fullstory.sps?inewsid=6617148"&gt;zapatos&lt;/a&gt; de Moschino para la casa Repetto. Este original par, llamado zizi, tiene botones de flores hechos con algodón y hojas en seda, y será subastado para reunir fondos para una ong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-1439640430400333356?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/1439640430400333356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/anda-pues.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1439640430400333356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/1439640430400333356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/anda-pues.html' title='Anda pues'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPpcS_X3AzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/5HLNtSG7QjY/s72-c/repetto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-3309684433685677966</id><published>2008-10-15T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:12:18.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta el gorro</title><content type='html'>Sí, no he cumplido mi cuota de inspiraciones y es que he andado revolotenado por todos lados. Ahora tengo un espacio en blanco y aprovecho para llenarlo de color:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPZ4FxkkqmI/AAAAAAAAAik/XjhSd077HPU/s1600-h/chanel-chick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPZ4FxkkqmI/AAAAAAAAAik/XjhSd077HPU/s400/chanel-chick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257521655603047010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, aquí no sólo hay color, hay un superestilo y un sentido del humor muy chic chick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-3309684433685677966?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/3309684433685677966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/hasta-el-gorro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3309684433685677966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/3309684433685677966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/hasta-el-gorro.html' title='Hasta el gorro'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SPZ4FxkkqmI/AAAAAAAAAik/XjhSd077HPU/s72-c/chanel-chick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-8249936550953504617</id><published>2008-10-07T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:01:14.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Efecto mariposa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOvNW4nC0II/AAAAAAAAAbM/gvnE0V5_fk4/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOvNW4nC0II/AAAAAAAAAbM/gvnE0V5_fk4/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254519183294779522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porque hasta el aleteo de una mariposa puede producir vientos huracanados (o algo así).&lt;br /&gt;Aquí un detallín para transformar tu entorno... y el de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, es de &lt;a href="http://mixko.co.uk/"&gt;mixko&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-8249936550953504617?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/8249936550953504617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/efecto-mariposa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8249936550953504617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/8249936550953504617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/10/efecto-mariposa.html' title='Efecto mariposa'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOvNW4nC0II/AAAAAAAAAbM/gvnE0V5_fk4/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1156388745970734146.post-32059789463024360</id><published>2008-09-29T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:58:45.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Comer o no comer?</title><content type='html'>La cuestión se pone difícil ante tan hermosas creaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOD55fPJqWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/zzJG_hRtyp4/s1600-h/IMGP12951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOD55fPJqWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/zzJG_hRtyp4/s400/IMGP12951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251471931546904930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Los platillitos son obra de: " サンデー。好き嫌い（長男）＆少食（次男）の年子の息子たちのために楽しくキャラ弁作りに励んでいます。2008年子供たちが幼稚園を卒園しました。キャラ弁、キャラランチだけでなく、大人の方のためのかわいいお弁当も今後は作っていこうと思っています。不定期更新". Si le entendiste, dime; sino, checa &lt;a href="http://cuteobento.blog43.fc2.com/"&gt;esto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOD55sHNJ1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/R8tc94RG0fw/s1600-h/IMGP38271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOD55sHNJ1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/R8tc94RG0fw/s400/IMGP38271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251471935003240274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Como ilustraciones para alimentar los sentidos. Así de cursi, así de suculento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1156388745970734146-32059789463024360?l=zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/feeds/32059789463024360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/09/comer-o-no-comer.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/32059789463024360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1156388745970734146/posts/default/32059789463024360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zarzamoramorada.blogspot.com/2008/09/comer-o-no-comer.html' title='¿Comer o no comer?'/><author><name>Beatriz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03190283318047703381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/THRvZogrD4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/_xaKv_f-IUY/S220/Foto+21.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JN54Gb_XgMs/SOD55fPJqWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/zzJG_hRtyp4/s72-c/IMGP12951.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
