tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42589405035923504032011-07-04T11:54:55.372-07:00Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.comBlogger781100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-66304560432219439002009-05-27T06:33:00.000-07:002009-05-27T06:40:42.684-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sh1BY0-t19I/AAAAAAAAA7g/-fU1wrUgvMQ/s1600-h/77-muelle.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sh1BY0-t19I/AAAAAAAAA7g/-fU1wrUgvMQ/s400/77-muelle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340496627925637074" border="0" /></a>Una imagen de domingo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6630456043221943900?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-26031481010221864642009-05-03T21:14:00.001-07:002009-05-03T21:16:08.605-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5rmhPMX0I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/lmnKfyQMU2Q/s1600-h/76-foza.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5rmhPMX0I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/lmnKfyQMU2Q/s400/76-foza.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331817318354542402" /></a>Las estaciones de ruta siempre me <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">parecieron</span> atractivas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2603148101022186464?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-24097145369925681882009-05-03T21:12:00.000-07:002009-05-03T21:13:58.860-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5rMQ0xc0I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/g20HiNNjJq4/s1600-h/75-equipaje.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5rMQ0xc0I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/g20HiNNjJq4/s320/75-equipaje.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816867272160066" /></a>Por la feria de San Telmo el va con su guitarra, su gorro  y su maleta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2409714536992568188?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-34174395196311227392009-05-03T21:10:00.000-07:002009-05-03T21:11:46.755-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5qrohxcRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/lS43yztXLWA/s1600-h/74-lujuria.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5qrohxcRI/AAAAAAAAA7I/lS43yztXLWA/s320/74-lujuria.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331816306699235602" /></a>sin comentarios...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3417439519631122739?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-18096443608686570022009-05-03T21:06:00.000-07:002009-05-03T21:09:36.223-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5p7apa7BI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QEIj2voQW0Y/s1600-h/73-zoo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5p7apa7BI/AAAAAAAAA7A/QEIj2voQW0Y/s320/73-zoo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331815478339496978" /></a>Es muy lindo poder verlos de cerca, pero capas que a ella le gustaría mas ver de cerca a alguien de su tamaño.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1809644360868657002?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-54705186412475943192009-05-03T21:03:00.000-07:002009-05-03T21:06:34.128-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5pQMRChEI/AAAAAAAAA64/DPQUkwG1t7o/s1600-h/72-regae.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5pQMRChEI/AAAAAAAAA64/DPQUkwG1t7o/s320/72-regae.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331814735744762946" /></a>El <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">dirigía</span> al grupo, pero nadie tenia idea de lo que estaba cantando...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5470518641247594319?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-18599177348377373732009-05-03T20:59:00.001-07:002009-05-03T21:03:33.346-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5oTyNz5wI/AAAAAAAAA6w/iRhVzlB7k-k/s1600-h/71-escalera.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5oTyNz5wI/AAAAAAAAA6w/iRhVzlB7k-k/s320/71-escalera.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813697959749378" /></a>Hacen que la gente en Buenos Aires se <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">detenga</span> un ratito.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1859917734837737373?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-44499356352222398372009-05-03T20:52:00.000-07:002009-05-03T20:59:02.850-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5nKcAylcI/AAAAAAAAA6o/q_W_MFxJwgo/s1600-h/70-rambleando.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/Sf5nKcAylcI/AAAAAAAAA6o/q_W_MFxJwgo/s320/70-rambleando.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331812437869106626" /></a>Te sentás en los banquitos del <span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; ">causeway y ves como salen los barquitos del canal... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4449935635222239837?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-80184868437703171982009-03-02T17:42:00.000-08:002009-03-02T17:44:17.689-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayLIjWeRmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/XcgGYB1TZ9Y/s1600-h/69-azul.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayLIjWeRmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/XcgGYB1TZ9Y/s320/69-azul.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308771039807686242" /></a>Espectacular<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8018486843770317198?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-17188477645945009182009-03-02T17:39:00.000-08:002009-03-02T17:41:12.953-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayKiA1AOKI/AAAAAAAAA34/MWcyWN6AAB0/s1600-h/68-cervezero.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayKiA1AOKI/AAAAAAAAA34/MWcyWN6AAB0/s320/68-cervezero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308770377705470114" /></a>Casi le digo, "tomate una negro, no podes mas"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1718847764594500918?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-21792460539671775332009-03-02T17:36:00.001-08:002009-03-02T17:39:21.385-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayJ0EuqZtI/AAAAAAAAA3w/zIlmoOXJbhs/s1600-h/67-cartagena.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayJ0EuqZtI/AAAAAAAAA3w/zIlmoOXJbhs/s320/67-cartagena.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308769588478633682" /></a>Entre a la ciudad, levanté la cabeza y me encontré rodeado de balconcitos espectaculares.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2179246053967177533?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-3854715907913227302009-03-02T17:31:00.000-08:002009-03-02T17:36:15.900-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayI--s9xwI/AAAAAAAAA3o/mNMGsGQsYlI/s1600-h/66-mejillones.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SayI--s9xwI/AAAAAAAAA3o/mNMGsGQsYlI/s400/66-mejillones.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308768676327835394" /></a>79 años...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-385471590791322730?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-66972235738505841952008-12-14T18:45:00.001-08:002008-12-14T18:46:53.177-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXFAtKjRsI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ijv_1HyJmuc/s1600-h/65-hay-lugar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXFAtKjRsI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ijv_1HyJmuc/s400/65-hay-lugar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279842754076296898" /></a>En Punta del Diablo nadie se queda sil lugar para ver la puesta de sol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6697223573850584195?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-54738499309563620482008-12-14T18:43:00.000-08:002008-12-14T18:45:34.331-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXEuli7nQI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0mZBG27-StQ/s1600-h/64-cabo3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXEuli7nQI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0mZBG27-StQ/s400/64-cabo3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279842442793426178" /></a>y si te digo que saque esa foto con los pies en el agua?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5473849930956362048?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-86540016052973923882008-12-14T18:39:00.000-08:002008-12-14T18:43:44.569-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXEOHewwKI/AAAAAAAAA2A/dvUaSWrMEn0/s1600-h/63-cabo2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXEOHewwKI/AAAAAAAAA2A/dvUaSWrMEn0/s320/63-cabo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279841884967059618" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre; ">Seguro no es la de blancanieves, ni viven los siete enanitos. Mira lo que es esa pierta!!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXDiBU4B9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/hiKOeU31OV8/s1600-h/63-cabo2.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8654001605297392388?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-27705992134368304572008-12-14T18:37:00.000-08:002008-12-14T18:39:25.832-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXDQlZOUsI/AAAAAAAAA1U/q6ubwYaZSCQ/s1600-h/62-cabo1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SUXDQlZOUsI/AAAAAAAAA1U/q6ubwYaZSCQ/s400/62-cabo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279840827845006018" /></a>Taxi!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2770599213436830457?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-6863745530551896782008-11-25T18:23:00.000-08:002008-11-25T18:24:31.806-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SSyzK8rQS_I/AAAAAAAAA00/PrT6rKoTvKw/s1600-h/61-lagarto.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SSyzK8rQS_I/AAAAAAAAA00/PrT6rKoTvKw/s400/61-lagarto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272786264411622386" /></a>Tan malo que parece, apenas escucho el disparo de la cámara salio rajando...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-686374553055189678?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-41149841892360888692008-11-25T18:17:00.000-08:002008-11-25T18:19:49.953-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SSyx0aOavDI/AAAAAAAAA0s/y-NKBfNZja8/s1600-h/60-2-a%C3%B1os.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SSyx0aOavDI/AAAAAAAAA0s/y-NKBfNZja8/s400/60-2-a%C3%B1os.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272784777695116338" /></a>Hace 2 años me saque la foto que esta en el cabezal de este blog. y sin duda algo me faltaba. Esta foto me la saque en el mismo lugar el fin de semana pasado. Te amo <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sabri</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4114984189236088869?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-77069797740048738372008-10-12T18:06:00.000-07:002008-10-12T18:10:33.129-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SPKfbq-zxCI/AAAAAAAAAtM/F75b56IC0bA/s1600-h/59-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SPKfbq-zxCI/AAAAAAAAAtM/F75b56IC0bA/s320/59-love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256439012837803042" border="0" /></a>Se ve, se siente, se respira... se huele.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7706979774004873837?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-72887994317161506282008-09-24T20:13:00.000-07:002008-09-24T20:17:08.901-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNsCMTaVljI/AAAAAAAAAss/mjhDCbdYQqg/s1600-h/58-violin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNsCMTaVljI/AAAAAAAAAss/mjhDCbdYQqg/s400/58-violin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249792201022871090" border="0" /></a>Inspirador, clasico, alegre pero melancolico<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7288799431716150628?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-21896543812966347862008-09-18T18:02:00.000-07:002008-09-18T18:04:38.326-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNL6XXr6D3I/AAAAAAAAAsM/eT1kYhiJSBQ/s1600-h/57-edificios.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNL6XXr6D3I/AAAAAAAAAsM/eT1kYhiJSBQ/s400/57-edificios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247531795242159986" border="0" /></a>y... es lo que tienen de lindos, cuanto mas altos, mas cerca estas del cielo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2189654381296634786?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-17319502784665104132008-09-18T17:58:00.000-07:002008-09-18T18:02:42.707-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNL5iXxSS4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/VWg5kM60Dqw/s1600-h/56-tejo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SNL5iXxSS4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/VWg5kM60Dqw/s400/56-tejo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247530884731652994" border="0" /></a>Dos contra dos, muy <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">fácil</span> de hacer trampa, un icono del verano.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1731950278466510413?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-56893020454970875282008-08-31T16:56:00.000-07:002008-08-31T17:03:02.297-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SLsw7zUJvfI/AAAAAAAAArc/tcLCWo25vI0/s1600-h/55-colonia2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SLsw7zUJvfI/AAAAAAAAArc/tcLCWo25vI0/s400/55-colonia2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240836395320851954" border="0" /></a>No se bien como describirlo. Melancolico, romantico, magico... creo que un poco de cada cosa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5689302045497087528?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-46851566090479117742008-08-31T16:43:00.000-07:002008-08-31T16:56:02.240-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SLss3ElTZLI/AAAAAAAAArU/lTY9qwP6I08/s1600-h/54-colonia1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SLss3ElTZLI/AAAAAAAAArU/lTY9qwP6I08/s320/54-colonia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240831916010333362" border="0" /></a>Que lugar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4685156609047911774?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-79570599251757280092008-08-18T19:41:00.001-07:002008-08-18T19:48:07.016-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKozAlVK7fI/AAAAAAAAAqc/3F3yPHw30kE/s1600-h/53-juli.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKozAlVK7fI/AAAAAAAAAqc/3F3yPHw30kE/s320/53-juli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236053601885548018" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Julietita</span> no!!! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">julieta</span>... Terrible <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">carácter</span> tiene. Cada tanto miro a mis sobrinos y pienso por un segundo que me <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">encantaría</span> adelantarme en el tiempo para verlos de grandes. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">También</span> pienso que ese <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">día</span> voy a extrañar a estos pequeños <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">demonios</span>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7957059925175728009?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-76688657660685279902008-08-17T20:59:00.000-07:002008-08-17T21:03:00.900-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKjzwklz2kI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ERPuNLHvHqQ/s1600-h/52-puertas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKjzwklz2kI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ERPuNLHvHqQ/s320/52-puertas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235702582599735874" border="0" /></a>cuirioso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7668865766068527990?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-66325565737778604872008-08-11T19:35:00.000-07:002008-08-11T19:37:20.497-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKD3PhpFSVI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Zje7XgmNiUI/s1600-h/51-chan-chan.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKD3PhpFSVI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Zje7XgmNiUI/s320/51-chan-chan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233454613105297746" border="0" /></a>Creo que no me gusta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6632556573777860487?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-43292073213277708042008-08-11T19:19:00.000-07:002008-08-11T19:33:10.060-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKDza0Jk60I/AAAAAAAAAqE/IjLQJ-IcA_U/s1600-h/50-targo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SKDza0Jk60I/AAAAAAAAAqE/IjLQJ-IcA_U/s320/50-targo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233450409005476674" border="0" /></a></div>Es una música triste. La imagen de tipo de traje, vino y mondadientes. Que con una garganta áspera quiere contarte como la vida lo molió a palos… chan, chaan…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4329207321327770804?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-84361088639978420622008-08-06T19:03:00.000-07:002008-08-06T19:08:12.297-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SJpX9vcLr4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/r2fokLZ8--A/s1600-h/49-ya-no.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SJpX9vcLr4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/r2fokLZ8--A/s320/49-ya-no.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231590635362561922" border="0" /></a>Seguramente hace años su dueña se preocupaba por que su casa se vea impecable. Ya no le gusta?, no puede? o no se acuerda?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8436108863997842062?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-17665956381492500712008-08-02T09:14:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:44.924-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SJSIMCsu_KI/AAAAAAAAAp0/1woDOuAr1cI/s1600-h/48-duo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SJSIMCsu_KI/AAAAAAAAAp0/1woDOuAr1cI/s320/48-duo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229954807748295842" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">valió</span> la pena el esfuerzo, no muchachos?. El <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">show</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">debe</span> continuar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1766595638149250071?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-42493967039875536372008-07-29T20:55:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:45.072-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SI_muGyEtZI/AAAAAAAAAps/pfmu9cNJwas/s1600-h/47-tambor.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SI_muGyEtZI/AAAAAAAAAps/pfmu9cNJwas/s320/47-tambor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228651372169442706" border="0" /></a>Una esquina, un poco de papel, algun que otro litro de vino.... y hasta que duelan los dedos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4249396703987553637?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-4691985209375464622008-07-20T20:38:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:24:45.208-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SIQE5VnZpQI/AAAAAAAAApk/QL2yUF-CGT8/s1600-h/46-4x4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SIQE5VnZpQI/AAAAAAAAApk/QL2yUF-CGT8/s320/46-4x4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225306850758075650" border="0" /></a>Cada picadura, una anécdota...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-469198520937546462?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-58366909784958033532008-07-13T18:57:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:45.352-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHqyz5Ikw7I/AAAAAAAAApc/761PmDWbjks/s1600-h/45-golpeado.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHqyz5Ikw7I/AAAAAAAAApc/761PmDWbjks/s320/45-golpeado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222683322469368754" border="0" /></a>de vez en cuando la vida nos pone a prueba. Para algunas personas son golpes de los que le custa recuperarse. Para otras son desafíos que les cuesta superar, o responsabilidades difíciles de afrontar. Seguir, poder enfrentarla son dejarnos caer, depende de cada uno. No se siente muy lindo, pero eso es lo lindo de vivir.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5836690978495803353?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-35411103438636589012008-07-07T19:06:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:45.695-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHLLtZMrg2I/AAAAAAAAApU/b64UFINY_PE/s1600-h/43-bungee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHLLtZMrg2I/AAAAAAAAApU/b64UFINY_PE/s320/43-bungee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220458898794447714" border="0" /></a>La verdad que me divertí mucho en esta sesión de foto e.. jeje. Son unos fenómenos che y saben que acá tiene un amigo incondicional.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3541110343863658901?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-75623787922169605032008-07-07T19:03:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:45.917-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHLLUNvvUnI/AAAAAAAAApM/5b-AwZzaNVI/s1600-h/44-bungee2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SHLLUNvvUnI/AAAAAAAAApM/5b-AwZzaNVI/s320/44-bungee2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220458466223542898" border="0" /></a>Mucha suerte el 31 en la zitarrosa. Y a todos los que estan leyendo, estan invitados (entradas por red UTS)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7562378792216960503?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-55353593343970231962008-07-03T19:46:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:46.251-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SG2PNn_0HaI/AAAAAAAAApE/uVbqz2-e4Ac/s1600-h/42-sa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SG2PNn_0HaI/AAAAAAAAApE/uVbqz2-e4Ac/s400/42-sa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218985007429983650" border="0" /></a>El sol te molesta porque estuviste toda la tarde en una <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">reposera</span>. Te das cuenta que <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">tenes</span> hambre a eso de las 3 de la tarde. Baja el sol y se termino el mate... ya es hora de ir a comprar la cerveza. Que <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">facil</span> que es todo en verano<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5535359334397023196?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-62033592452095843572008-07-03T19:24:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:46.452-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SG2M6T_BlbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/UeBp90sONMg/s1600-h/41-tortita.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SG2M6T_BlbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/UeBp90sONMg/s320/41-tortita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218982476617192882" border="0" /></a>Ese ultimo <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">pedacito</span> pareciera que te habla. No podes mas pero sabes que <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">tenés</span> que comerlo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6203359245209584357?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-73681834559946252382008-07-01T21:45:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:46.514-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGsIW5hOX2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/WjRpHRqda-4/s1600-h/40-bici.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGsIW5hOX2I/AAAAAAAAAoc/WjRpHRqda-4/s400/40-bici.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218273782729170786" border="0" /></a>Cada uno tiene su forma de ser, su personalidad, su <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">carácter</span>. Esto esta marcado por la forma de andar, vestir, hablar o relacionarte. Por suerte existen personas diferentes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7368183455994625238?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-85490832334051812302008-06-29T17:38:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:46.666-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGgrQw8MfaI/AAAAAAAAAoU/yfwR1ufce-c/s1600-h/39-reposar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGgrQw8MfaI/AAAAAAAAAoU/yfwR1ufce-c/s400/39-reposar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217467735323999650" border="0" /></a>El hombre precisa aire para vivir. Aire es ese espacio en el que el cada uno siente que todavía es uno mismo. Nunca te paso de detenerte y sentir que no te reconoces a vos mismo. Respira profundo y <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">pensá</span> en quien sos, y date cuenta que vale la pena seguir siendo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8549083233405181230?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-83534421641724870012008-06-25T20:42:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:46.836-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGMQmAOQrCI/AAAAAAAAAoM/vMNaLArpVlw/s1600-h/38-ventanas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGMQmAOQrCI/AAAAAAAAAoM/vMNaLArpVlw/s400/38-ventanas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216031038506052642" border="0" /></a>Pocas veces logro fotos como esta. Tan simple pero tan cargada de sensaciones. Vértigo, soledad, inocencia, son algunas palabras que me vienen a la cabeza. Paz...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8353442164172487001?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-69760949190486932582008-06-24T21:11:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.026-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGHGwLAZh4I/AAAAAAAAAns/K6n1QGCRSEA/s1600-h/37-posturas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGHGwLAZh4I/AAAAAAAAAns/K6n1QGCRSEA/s320/37-posturas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215668374362228610" border="0" /></a>Me encantan las fotos de los <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">championes</span> ( no es la primera que subo). Me divierto mucho mirando las posturas de las personas. Para mi eso habla mucho de ellas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6976094919048693258?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-87990509962621919022008-06-23T21:14:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.145-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGB093PWOKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/yAIbnklg9no/s1600-h/36-montevideo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SGB093PWOKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/yAIbnklg9no/s400/36-montevideo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215296974644197538" border="0" /></a><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Algún</span> día voy a tener que admitir que es una linda ciudad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8799050996262191902?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-31429751764997922692008-06-22T18:28:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.418-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SF78V55e6nI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AJI0fP44tL4/s1600-h/35-mueca.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SF78V55e6nI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AJI0fP44tL4/s400/35-mueca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214882871790987890" border="0" /></a>Es mejor <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">reírse</span> solo cuando vale la pena.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3142975176499792269?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-9179589641919612582008-06-21T15:13:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.568-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SF19ZU_7p2I/AAAAAAAAAms/fE-J7QYGzBU/s1600-h/34-sigarro.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SF19ZU_7p2I/AAAAAAAAAms/fE-J7QYGzBU/s320/34-sigarro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214461817651963746" border="0" /></a>Es irresistible. Es algo que siempre lo hice y nadie me lo va a cambiar. Estoy hablando de hablar... no puedo evitar hablar, hablar y hablar... El lugar de la foto, ya citado en este blog, es uno de los lugares que mas me gusta para sentarme a disfrutar de mi vicio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-917958964191961258?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-43977913081769094782008-06-19T09:56:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.728-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFqPztSN3EI/AAAAAAAAAls/dKF7RsK8olw/s1600-h/33-respeto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFqPztSN3EI/AAAAAAAAAls/dKF7RsK8olw/s400/33-respeto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213637637126872130" border="0" /></a>Queda comprobado que no es una cuestion de tamaño...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4397791308176909478?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-79315068541540322112008-06-18T22:19:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:47.896-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFns2QCWsHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/s00cX5tjFV4/s1600-h/32-domingo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFns2QCWsHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/s00cX5tjFV4/s320/32-domingo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213458460419993714" border="0" /></a>Seguramente pasaron ya varios años desde aquellos días en que se sentaban abrazados a charlar sobre los problemas y las preocupaciones clásicas de los adolecentes. Ahora no hay nada que los corra, exámenes que los preocupen o padres que los llamen. Si es por ellos pueden pasar horas sentados mirando los barquitos y pensando en mañana, pero no en el mañana.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7931506854154032211?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-9114409803030282352008-06-16T21:22:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:24:48.381-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFc8H5w69qI/AAAAAAAAAlc/hhHQcNUgA9A/s1600-h/31-siluetas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SFc8H5w69qI/AAAAAAAAAlc/hhHQcNUgA9A/s400/31-siluetas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212701200167401122" border="0" /></a>Esta hora del día es mágica y mas en verano. La gente <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">comienza</span> a irse de la playa, las siluetas se van dibujando con la poca luz la temperatura baja y el clima es ideal para quedarse tirado esperando a que refresque y volver a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">atlántida</span> por un café.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-911440980303028235?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-71843455928984316172008-06-10T20:42:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:02.159-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SE9J59cEQcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DczkQXjK8bc/s1600-h/30-recoleta.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SE9J59cEQcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DczkQXjK8bc/s320/30-recoleta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210464553984606658" border="0" /></a>Los cementerios no sonun lugar que me guste, pero el de Recoleta en Buenos Aires ya paso a ser un paseo turistico en ves de un cementerio ordinario.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7184345592898431617?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-4221116929902990662008-06-08T19:46:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:02.318-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyZuSm-B2I/AAAAAAAAAlM/GPC3qtQB4mk/s1600-h/29-picaflor.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyZuSm-B2I/AAAAAAAAAlM/GPC3qtQB4mk/s320/29-picaflor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209707889509140322" border="0" /></a>Estaba en el jardín de lo de un amigo cando su padre me dijo "mira <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">biru</span> un colibrí..." y el nombre de su especie que no me acuerdo, "<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">sacale</span> una foto, mira que divino". Sin mucho interés me <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">acerqué</span> con el zoom y cuando lo enfoque quede <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">alucinado</span>. Realmente fue como aislarme para entrar en su mundo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-422111692990299066?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-39104139004459338482008-06-08T19:43:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:02.522-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyZCQYIO8I/AAAAAAAAAlE/oorREeSxFlk/s1600-h/28-insectos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyZCQYIO8I/AAAAAAAAAlE/oorREeSxFlk/s320/28-insectos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209707132995779522" border="0" /></a>Igual que con el colibrí pero causándome un poco mas de asco acercarme a este insecto fue como meterme en su mundo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3910413900445933848?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-37144739722863885162008-06-08T19:34:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:02.783-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyXHFg5B-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/8I_hYlC4NMk/s1600-h/27-murito.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEyXHFg5B-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/8I_hYlC4NMk/s400/27-murito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209705016955832290" border="0" /></a>El <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">murito</span> tiene eso... para juntarse con amigos, para ir con tu pareja, hasta para conocer gente. En verano y hasta en los <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">días</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">fríos</span> de invierno ves gente. Mirando hacia el agua los que quieren estar mas tranquilos y pensar un poco o buscan un poco mas de intimidad, o mirando hacia la calle los que quieren ver si pasa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">alguien</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">conocido</span>. Sin duda uno de mis lugares preferidos de la ciudad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3714473972286388516?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-34885112149163023592008-06-08T17:31:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:03.102-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEx6FEoA7oI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5Evnh_NAJ8s/s1600-h/26-flora.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEx6FEoA7oI/AAAAAAAAAk0/5Evnh_NAJ8s/s400/26-flora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209673096520330882" border="0" /></a>Vive en casa hace un par de años. No tenemos mucha <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">relación</span>, digamos que no nos entendemos. Aunque <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">debes</span> en cuando busca mi <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">atención</span> no se enoja si la ignoro. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Así</span> como la ven se queda <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">de vez</span> en cuando, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">mirándote</span> fijo. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Parecería</span> que te quiere decir algo, pero no me doy cuenta si bueno o malo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3488511214916302359?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-68277176140516977262008-06-04T20:17:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:03.255-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEdcMjC6b_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/Lp3sM8GDTb0/s1600-h/26-sol1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEdcMjC6b_I/AAAAAAAAAkg/Lp3sM8GDTb0/s320/26-sol1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208232864712912882" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Todas son diferentes. Cada una tiene algo que la hace especial, con un dejo de melancolía y un toque de alegría el sol te enamora segundos antes de que lo puedas dejar de ver. Es un clásico de la fotografía. Pero la verdad es que nadie que tenga una cámara de fotos en la mano a la hora de la puesta del sol es capas de resistirse a sacar al menos una foto.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6827717614051697726?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-41683839060619763532008-06-04T20:05:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:03.618-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEdZ0TC6b-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/POJk6krvnbQ/s1600-h/24-bolla.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEdZ0TC6b-I/AAAAAAAAAkY/POJk6krvnbQ/s400/24-bolla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208230249077829602" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Los cuentos de los pescadores, los niños, sus padres, sus barcos, parejas jóvenes que van y vienen por el muelle lleno de farolitos. Sin duda otro lugar pintoresco<br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4168383906061976353?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-19678279328869204562008-06-02T18:35:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:03.847-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SESf-zC6b9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/EEX92wH2yb8/s1600-h/23-cebolla.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SESf-zC6b9I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/EEX92wH2yb8/s320/23-cebolla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207462970350268370" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Ella las consigue a la fuerza. Esas lágrimas que son extrañas, porque no son ni de tristeza ni de alegría, se pueden ver hasta en los ojos de la persona mas dura.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1967827932886920456?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-69124011292526400522008-06-01T07:59:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.037-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEK5ljC6b8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/1tRE56iTx_Q/s1600-h/22-arboles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEK5ljC6b8I/AAAAAAAAAkI/1tRE56iTx_Q/s320/22-arboles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206928173907472322" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">El lugar transmitía mucha calma, pero esos árboles están como agonizando.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6912401129252640052?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-39345574654274634962008-06-01T07:51:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.213-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEK4UzC6b7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/RgKJmdU8t18/s1600-h/21-basura.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SEK4UzC6b7I/AAAAAAAAAkA/RgKJmdU8t18/s320/21-basura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206926786633035698" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Previamente sacarle el agua a los tachos… </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3934557465427463496?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-26190075714960830322008-05-29T15:36:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.339-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SD8wQTC6b6I/AAAAAAAAAj4/62XaaG9E5Cs/s1600-h/20-amigos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SD8wQTC6b6I/AAAAAAAAAj4/62XaaG9E5Cs/s400/20-amigos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205932750812114850" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Estos son algunos…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2619007571496083032?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-46105904451560418862008-05-29T15:31:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.465-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SD8uzDC6b5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/yaKmSZMVuU0/s1600-h/19-sofi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SD8uzDC6b5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/yaKmSZMVuU0/s400/19-sofi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205931148789313426" border="0" /></a>Ella es así…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4610590445156041886?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-52124789627348516232008-05-26T15:35:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.720-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs7WTC6b4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wmcQhxDLidc/s1600-h/19-futbol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204819048612392834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs7WTC6b4I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/wmcQhxDLidc/s320/19-futbol.jpg" border="0" /></a> Nunca me gustó el fútbol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5212478962734851623?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-92182914429237754212008-05-26T15:34:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.830-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs7IDC6b3I/AAAAAAAAAjI/mOxUgs_FEh4/s1600-h/18-garajes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs7IDC6b3I/AAAAAAAAAjI/mOxUgs_FEh4/s400/18-garajes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204818803799256946" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Que ganas de desperdiciar lugar…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-9218291442923775421?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-48739393861563847912008-05-26T15:32:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:04.983-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs61TC6b2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/-C0j8P-6K-c/s1600-h/17-hojas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs61TC6b2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/-C0j8P-6K-c/s320/17-hojas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204818481676709730" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Me gustan así, lastima que duren tan poco.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4873939386156384791?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-20298769206907996802008-05-26T15:30:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:05.306-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs6LDC6b1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/gXpPEKfNQCI/s1600-h/16-flechada.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs6LDC6b1I/AAAAAAAAAi4/gXpPEKfNQCI/s320/16-flechada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204817755827236690" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Si no fuera por la flecha oxidada diría que es Europa…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2029876920690799680?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-19457451320199531322008-05-26T15:26:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:05.375-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs5NTC6b0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/EmM-3sLLHKI/s1600-h/15-balcon.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs5NTC6b0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/EmM-3sLLHKI/s400/15-balcon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204816694970314562" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Me hacen acordar al barrio donde vivía de chico. El balcón de mi abuela y el nuestro estaban pegados y siempre nos pasábamos las cosas de uno al otro.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1945745132019953132?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-87843839937201712012008-05-26T15:22:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:05.584-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs4bzC6bzI/AAAAAAAAAio/y2YoJXDo3Gs/s1600-h/14-Feria.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SDs4bzC6bzI/AAAAAAAAAio/y2YoJXDo3Gs/s400/14-Feria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204815844566789938" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Los miércoles la recorro caminando a las 9 cuando voy al trabajo y me saco los auriculares para escuchar como la gente se saluda, los comentarios de las señoras que se despiertan tempranito para hacer las compras. Parece que no pero esas 2 cuadras son muy entretenidas</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-8784383993720171201?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-27591597226123898032008-05-12T20:33:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:05.729-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkMZA239XI/AAAAAAAAAig/q7kYVI8bVf0/s1600-h/13-Amigas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkMZA239XI/AAAAAAAAAig/q7kYVI8bVf0/s400/13-Amigas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199700868642370930" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Son esas personas con las que compartís tu vida, pasas tu tiempo, disfrutas de esos momentos que se transforman en recuerdos. Es extraña la amistad.<span style=""><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2759159722612389803?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-59745350812666760282008-05-12T20:14:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:05.999-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkHrQ239WI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ualP7-5tb4I/s1600-h/12-plinplin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkHrQ239WI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ualP7-5tb4I/s400/12-plinplin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199695684616844642" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">"el circo es mi vida...". Me mostró como es la vida que lleva la familia del circo. Mientras yo trataba de que no se me borrara mi recuerdo de niño.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5974535081266676028?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-40371550590537409412008-05-12T20:01:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:06.276-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkFFw239VI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PkBM0nqe3Zg/s1600-h/11-amaca.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCkFFw239VI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PkBM0nqe3Zg/s320/11-amaca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199692841348494674" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Cuando veo como un niño se divierte con un juego tan simple me asombra, pero cuando esta vacía me trasmite mucha tristeza. Siempre me parecieron curiosas las hamacas.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-4037155059053740941?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-22470749029324997362008-05-11T21:19:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:06.688-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCfFpA239UI/AAAAAAAAAiI/CGUY5USfyyI/s1600-h/10-zzz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCfFpA239UI/AAAAAAAAAiI/CGUY5USfyyI/s320/10-zzz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199341603217995074" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Fue impresionante la paz que me transmitió esa niña, en medio de esa playa puntaesteña repleta de turistas.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-2247074902932499736?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-35437631605057979992008-05-11T21:08:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:06.777-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCfDCg239TI/AAAAAAAAAiA/vRQ6kmZQw4s/s1600-h/9-pie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCfDCg239TI/AAAAAAAAAiA/vRQ6kmZQw4s/s320/9-pie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199338742769775922" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">El primero en llegar y el ultimo en irse de la playa. Esos pies no se cansan de la arena.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3543763160505797999?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-915612798938134502008-05-11T20:51:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:07.176-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCe_pQ239SI/AAAAAAAAAh4/r6HFG1ou-pk/s1600-h/8-ella.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SCe_pQ239SI/AAAAAAAAAh4/r6HFG1ou-pk/s400/8-ella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199335010443195682" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Únicos como la persona que los luce. Si este blog trata sobre m</span>i, no pude faltar una foto de “ella”.<br /> <br /> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> te amo sabri</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-91561279893813450?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-15443912128218132072008-05-03T14:31:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:07.306-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzaeETezmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/TP212faK3SI/s1600-h/7-message.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzaeETezmI/AAAAAAAAAhM/TP212faK3SI/s400/7-message.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196268280165092962" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal"> </p><p class="MsoNormal">Nunca mandé un mensaje en una botella. Seguramente el que reciba uno te devuelva un sms…</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1544391212821813207?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-64283628536545854172008-05-03T14:23:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:07.443-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzYUETezlI/AAAAAAAAAgg/ssdOA8syKnc/s1600-h/6-esperando.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzYUETezlI/AAAAAAAAAgg/ssdOA8syKnc/s320/6-esperando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196265909343145554" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">alguna persona triste, alguna pareja joven, o algún anciano cansado de caminar. El no tiene apuro y sabe que en la rambla se puede esperar.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-6428362853654585417?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-57636950384549474212008-05-03T14:14:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:07.710-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzWS0TezjI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/YCd_qCi4_CA/s1600-h/5-maimani.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBzWS0TezjI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/YCd_qCi4_CA/s400/5-maimani.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196263688845053490" border="0" /></a>Protestaba bastante, pero yo creo que es feliz.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-5763695038454947421?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-30735398947287167892008-05-01T18:56:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:07.858-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBp1qUTezdI/AAAAAAAAAeg/L-z81o2nyRc/s1600-h/4-bici.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBp1qUTezdI/AAAAAAAAAeg/L-z81o2nyRc/s320/4-bici.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195594489990663634" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">No soy de las personas más nacionalistas de este país, debo admitirlo. Pero estoy seguro que es por no prestar más atención a la ciudad en el día a día. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-3073539894728716789?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-16682249188881942232008-05-01T14:47:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:08.068-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBo7kkTezWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eg1TS2Wd5UE/s1600-h/3-solis.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBo7kkTezWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eg1TS2Wd5UE/s400/3-solis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195530619532004706" border="0" /></a> <p class="MsoNormal">Es lo mágico que tiene la fotografía... captura sensaciones.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-1668224918888194223?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-2896243247154474002008-05-01T11:51:00.001-07:002008-12-12T22:25:08.461-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBoSj0TezVI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2GPPdovLJD0/s1600-h/2-kees-Me.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBoSj0TezVI/AAAAAAAAAdE/2GPPdovLJD0/s400/2-kees-Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195485526670363986" border="0" /></a><br /><br />...es el nombre del tema que cantaba la chica mientras le tome la foto. Por algún motivo esta foto me marco, no fue por el momento, ni por el lugar. Tampoco puedo explicar porque para mi es una de mis mejores fotos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-289624324715447400?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4258940503592350403.post-75299563276839378782008-04-27T19:51:00.000-07:002008-12-12T22:25:08.602-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBoNbkTezTI/AAAAAAAAAc0/v-urvi66K7g/s1600-h/1-ojo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_wXUNQDqKY/SBoNbkTezTI/AAAAAAAAAc0/v-urvi66K7g/s320/1-ojo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195479887378304306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Digamos que voy a hablar un poco de mi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4258940503592350403-7529956327683937878?l=fotobiru.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Biruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01020887981203586598noreply@blogger.com3