tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34592659715831808492011-07-08T03:03:49.997+02:00Al hacer una foto, logras inmortalizar una escena que nunca, en toda la eternidad, volverá a repetirseJoséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.comBlogger291100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-80606265379704117962008-11-11T22:05:00.000+01:002008-11-11T22:10:15.553+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SRn0bI20nYI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DEsraqoZixI/s1600-h/P7151643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267509986257575298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SRn0bI20nYI/AAAAAAAAAkM/DEsraqoZixI/s320/P7151643.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8060626537970411796?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-4746715741673757242008-10-27T22:00:00.008+01:002008-10-27T22:08:42.051+01:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/2978660013_9b2051e462.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/2978660013_9b2051e462.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-474671574167375724?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-38461503598803340392008-10-17T23:06:00.004+02:002008-10-17T23:12:08.940+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3016/2950372440_a8f65c2c4e_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="281" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3016/2950372440_a8f65c2c4e_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cuando el sol está a punto de morir es cuando desprende una luz más cegadora.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-3846150359880334039?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-78460566628141945902008-10-07T19:55:00.003+02:002008-10-07T21:08:57.588+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/2921695205_94cdc8b0be_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/2921695205_94cdc8b0be_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aunque parezca que este mundo se ha vuelto insensible siempre quedará un rayo de esperanza luchando contra los monstruos.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-7846056662814194590?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-49906442653471169702008-09-25T22:19:00.004+02:002008-09-25T22:32:54.837+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2888504434_10f8407439_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="282" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3286/2888504434_10f8407439_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Las cosas que parecen más insignificantes son finalmente las que más perviven<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-4990644265347116970?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-3842272294595242732008-09-19T22:41:00.003+02:002008-09-19T22:48:09.376+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2870399461_dc9183d6ae_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 465px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="447" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3100/2870399461_dc9183d6ae_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-384227229459524273?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-61330516351103640392008-09-09T21:41:00.004+02:002008-09-09T21:49:38.462+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3093/2844014302_05fec92906_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 408px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="287" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3093/2844014302_05fec92906_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cuando se ilumina la vela del cielo no dan ganas de soplar para apagarla.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-6133051635110364039?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-51187112215683970762008-08-31T19:47:00.001+02:002008-08-31T19:57:07.547+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2814925232_4d112aa581_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="261" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3110/2814925232_4d112aa581_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-5118711221568397076?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-64604473898201583572008-07-20T22:50:00.004+02:002008-07-22T13:25:11.479+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2686815986_6ffa4a9a8b_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 484px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="463" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3088/2686815986_6ffa4a9a8b_b.jpg" border="0" /></a>Muchas veces el reflejo o la ilusión, son más bellos que la realidad<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-6460447389820158357?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-44785939142964478982008-07-02T22:10:00.003+02:002008-07-22T13:23:56.746+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2632156120_c7041eef21_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="285" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3118/2632156120_c7041eef21_b.jpg" border="0" /></a>A menudo no es fácil saber quién ilumina a quién.<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-4478593914296447898?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-68692354108224490002008-06-19T17:25:00.002+02:002008-06-19T17:26:38.978+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2592304705_f829a5a5c3_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 494px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="472" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2592304705_f829a5a5c3_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cuando llegan las sombras cualquier luz es bienvenida.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-6869235410822449000?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-86649652089501205332008-06-11T18:45:00.003+02:002008-06-11T18:50:54.556+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2570950132_57df1e1a61_o.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="302" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3127/2570950132_57df1e1a61_o.jpg" border="0" /></a> Si el escenario acompaña suelen surgir buenos pensamientos.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8664965208950120533?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-46852769621461487312008-06-05T18:44:00.002+02:002008-06-05T18:59:42.979+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2554153166_977bda7ced_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="303" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3080/2554153166_977bda7ced_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> La Historia ha avanzado gracias a los incomprendidos que se atrevieron a cambiar las cosas.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-4685276962146148731?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-26249025286159312372008-05-31T18:48:00.002+02:002008-05-31T20:16:12.881+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2539201672_121497fc03_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="276" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2539201672_121497fc03_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tender puentes al entendimiento suele ser un buen punto de partida...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-2624902528615931237?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-87395072954582198942008-05-26T18:49:00.005+02:002008-05-26T19:11:50.803+02:00<a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2291/2525081758_656870a874_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 477px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="454" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2291/2525081758_656870a874_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SDrrF7vO94I/AAAAAAAAAgw/xD_QI-10HZA/s1600-h/P5030437.JPG"></a>Nunca olvidemos que el ser humano es capaz de lo más bello, pero también de lo más malvado...<br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8739507295458219894?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-91099162944109652572008-05-18T11:30:00.001+02:002008-05-18T11:38:33.471+02:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SC_4tIbAGPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/uuRK9TsM30U/s1600-h/P2020254+-+copia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201649548874750194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SC_4tIbAGPI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/uuRK9TsM30U/s320/P2020254+-+copia.JPG" width="339" border="0" /></a>Negros nubarrones se ciernen sobre la Tierra<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-9109916294410965257?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-71140023501345753912008-05-12T22:10:00.002+02:002008-05-12T22:22:53.388+02:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SCimqobAGOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/B7uuacVjBSo/s1600-h/P2020194.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199589021134624994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="276" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SCimqobAGOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/B7uuacVjBSo/s320/P2020194.JPG" width="366" border="0" /></a> Donde menos te lo esperas aparecen elementos inquietantes.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-7114002350134575391?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-80649786139525485352008-05-09T22:25:00.002+02:002008-05-09T22:37:24.198+02:00<a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2479197034_51c0d309a2_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="298" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2376/2479197034_51c0d309a2_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> Cada día la vida nos enseña que aún nos queda mucho que entender.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8064978613952548535?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-84877672726794437792008-05-07T20:31:00.002+02:002008-05-07T20:37:01.644+02:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SCH2lvfrV_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/hDQNNSqmc5k/s1600-h/P8170135+-+copia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197706573227186162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SCH2lvfrV_I/AAAAAAAAAf4/hDQNNSqmc5k/s320/P8170135+-+copia.JPG" width="349" border="0" /></a> Algunos caminos llevan ineludiblemente al abismo.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8487767272679443779?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-71670839494229947102008-05-05T18:35:00.002+02:002008-05-05T18:41:10.514+02:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SB84R3VrXAI/AAAAAAAAAfw/LDCS4-WMqvM/s1600-h/P2020160.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196934374572645378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SB84R3VrXAI/AAAAAAAAAfw/LDCS4-WMqvM/s320/P2020160.JPG" width="359" border="0" /></a><br /><p>No todos los enfados duran para siempre...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-7167083949422994710?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-36059556957044469212008-04-30T22:24:00.005+02:002008-04-30T22:37:58.307+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2455373224_50320b972f_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3248/2455373224_50320b972f_b.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SBjWJXVrW_I/AAAAAAAAAfo/jrKz21sc1wU/s1600-h/P4090157.JPG"></a>Y el cielo, de vez en cuando, sigue llorando desconsoladamente...<br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-3605955695704446921?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-91536951800069821492008-04-28T20:40:00.004+02:002008-04-28T20:49:59.076+02:00<a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2096/2449134667_5216c1199e_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2096/2449134667_5216c1199e_b.jpg" border="0" /></a>El ruido de la ciudad no me deja escuchar el sonido del silencio<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-9153695180006982149?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-91960690538370462842008-04-24T21:37:00.004+02:002008-04-24T21:57:21.234+02:00<div><div><a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3121/2438729287_4c89c2d15c_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="274" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3121/2438729287_4c89c2d15c_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>La flor sueña con la enormidad del árbol; el árbol sueña con la belleza de la flor...</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-9196069053837046284?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-2446623169596198932008-04-22T17:13:00.003+02:002008-04-22T17:21:49.781+02:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SA4CI3VrWzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5C4I1uWUXA4/s1600-h/P2020253.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192089771721841458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="279" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SA4CI3VrWzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5C4I1uWUXA4/s320/P2020253.JPG" width="356" border="0" /></a> Por muy intrincado y difícil que sea el camino, la luz siempre encuentra la forma de llegar.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-244662316959619893?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-9027462569745351562008-04-20T22:13:00.001+02:002008-04-20T22:19:39.700+02:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SAuk3MsvU-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/J-uq8ntmq9M/s1600-h/P8190160+-+copia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191424263683265506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SAuk3MsvU-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/J-uq8ntmq9M/s320/P8190160+-+copia.JPG" width="367" border="0" /></a> Cuando llega la hora bruja, la playa es el mejor lugar para empezar de nuevo...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-902746256974535156?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-31479915882174312392008-04-18T20:51:00.002+02:002008-04-18T20:55:02.179+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2423857432_e4b307f70e_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2423857432_e4b307f70e_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">En la espesura de la oscuridad siempre se abre una ventana a la esperanza. A veces fugaz, pero siempre aparece.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-3147991588217431239?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-16851198872653067482008-04-17T19:20:00.004+02:002008-04-18T08:00:15.023+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/2421535506_d79f50c937_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3207/2421535506_d79f50c937_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Tradición es la piedra, tradición es la cruz. El monte es testigo milenario pero negros nubarrones se ciernen sobre la tradición.<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-1685119887265306748?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-34084386858851960432008-04-16T19:20:00.002+02:002008-04-16T19:29:36.752+02:00<a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2418458857_843fa3cfdd_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2418458857_843fa3cfdd_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="justify">El pescador sólo se rinde ante la luna. Su compañera, su amiga, su salvadora. La soledad de la noche en el mar sólo se cura con su compañía. El pescador la seduce, la luna se recrea.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-3408438685885196043?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459265971583180849.post-84971607092169277652008-04-14T20:25:00.006+02:002008-04-16T19:13:37.846+02:00<a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/2419245362_d9d701ea91_b.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="262" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2198/2419245362_d9d701ea91_b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_YkwWstWNnoU/SAOiFRebjiI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sRK0dc6na3Y/s1600-h/P7210563+-+copia+(2).JPG"></a></div><div align="justify">La reina del mar domina orgullosa. Donde ella se posa se enciende una esperanza. Su compañía, la luz. Su escenario, el atardecer. Nadie osa perturbar su grandeza.<br />La reina del mar domina orgullosa.<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3459265971583180849-8497160709216927765?l=lafotodelalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Joséhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01257765320753283429noreply@blogger.com4