<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823</id><updated>2011-12-02T14:49:50.515-08:00</updated><category term='pintura'/><category term='Rio Negro'/><category term='Marx'/><category term='frida khalo'/><category term='emulatio'/><category term='entre rios'/><category term='blew'/><category term='lenguaje'/><category term='emilris'/><category term='lagrima'/><category term='moda'/><category term='desamor'/><category term='arte vivo'/><category term='decoración de vidrieras'/><category term='interpretacion'/><category term='signo'/><category term='poema'/><category term='arlequin'/><category term='palabra'/><category term='memoria'/><category term='vestuario'/><category term='Nietzsche'/><category term='general roca'/><category term='arte'/><category term='plastica'/><category term='manos de niño'/><category term='energia'/><category term='moja'/><category term='eugenia prego'/><category term='cultura'/><category term='taller de arte'/><category term='creatividad'/><category term='caminos'/><category term='escritos'/><category term='instinto'/><category term='diseño'/><category term='Los Menucos'/><category term='jum nakao'/><category term='vivir'/><category term='la costura de lo invisible'/><category term='agua'/><category term='diaz'/><category term='madre hija'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='significado'/><category term='tercer ojo'/><category term='simbolo'/><category term='pintura del día'/><category term='artista'/><category term='bluecaty'/><category term='crear'/><category term='henry'/><category term='sobre tela'/><category term='proceso'/><category term='amor'/><category term='autorretrato'/><category term='armonizacion'/><category term='leguaje'/><category term='arte contemporaneo'/><category term='primavera'/><category term='Argentina'/><category term='placer'/><category term='cognitio'/><category term='chakras'/><category term='lluvia'/><category term='creacion'/><category term='gota'/><category term='prego'/><category term='recurdo'/><category term='contemporaneo arte'/><category term='miller'/><category term='Freud'/><title type='text'>Bluecaty, la realidad en otra parte.</title><subtitle type='html'>Ya no me acuerdo. Tal vez pasara una semana, tal vez dos. Sabía que volvería. No la esperaba. Vivía mi vida. Escribía unas páginas. Leía libros. Estaba tranquilo y en paz...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-3684134609070953273</id><published>2010-04-15T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T08:30:14.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leguaje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simbolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lenguaje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emulatio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interpretacion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='significado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nietzsche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palabra'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cognitio'/><title type='text'>El lenguaje no dice exactamente lo que dice: Marx, Nietzsche y Freud X Foucault</title><summary type='text'> Núcleo Sobre la interpretación Nietzsche, Freud, Marx (*) Michel  Foucault
Cuando se me propuso este proyecto de "mesa redonda" me pareció del mayor interés pero, evidentemente, algo embarazoso. Sugerí, pues, una modificación: algunos temas relativos a las técnicas de  interpretación en Marx,  Nietzsche y Freud.

En realidad detrás de estos temas hay un sueño que sería el de poder hacer un día </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/3684134609070953273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=3684134609070953273' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3684134609070953273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3684134609070953273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2010/04/el-lenguaje-no-dice-exactamente-lo-que.html' title='El lenguaje no dice exactamente lo que dice: Marx, Nietzsche y Freud X Foucault'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-409069220202257736</id><published>2010-03-21T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:48:33.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emilris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caminos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escritos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frida khalo'/><title type='text'>Desandares</title><summary type='text'>Camino del Buen AyreCamino a La PlataRuta 2  kilómetro 40Camino al marCamino con desaireY con desesperaciónCamino sin rumboCamino con decepciónCamino hacia mi libertadCamino desde casaHacia ninguna parteA todos ladosVoyCamino con locuraCamino silbando bajitoCamino bajo mis lagrimasSin solesCamino como niño¿Quién soy?Camino sin salidaCaminos haré yo

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/409069220202257736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=409069220202257736' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/409069220202257736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/409069220202257736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2010/03/desandares.html' title='Desandares'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/S6bnUH2Tq0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/OvUADyfi4Js/s72-c/IMG_2866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-1427190611320381208</id><published>2009-12-25T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:20:27.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emilris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desamor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Poeta del desierto</title><summary type='text'>
Se que la huboUna vidaUn  momentoUn instanteEn que tu mirada llenaba todos mis vacíos
Se que el vacíoTu miradaEl deseoSe apiñaban en la entrada de mi pecho
Se que querías escuchar el recital de palabrasY sentidosQue te regalaba a diarioY que querías Dormir en mi pecho acurrucado
Se que extrañabas la brisa de mi vozCuando callabaY la caricia de mis dedos
Que derrapaba en tu espalda
Cuando dormias</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/1427190611320381208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=1427190611320381208' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1427190611320381208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1427190611320381208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/12/poeta-del-desierto.html' title='Poeta del desierto'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/S3Bvy6uqpTI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1B2gSwFMR3U/s72-c/IMG_0788.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-5072253678409342250</id><published>2009-11-09T12:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:22:42.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diseño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creatividad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='placer'/><title type='text'>La creatividad a la orden del placer...</title><summary type='text'>discho design junto con el estudio creativo Ivaginarte-Estimulación Creativapresentan Aloe, un nuevo modelo de consolador concebido para no estar oculto sino para formar parte de la decoración del hogar. De ahí su diseño refinado, en forma de planta de aloe, que solo desvela su uso primigenio si se separan sus dos piezas (maceta y planta).Según sus creadores, “Pese a la ola de diseño que ha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/5072253678409342250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=5072253678409342250' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5072253678409342250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5072253678409342250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-creatividad-la-orden-del-placer.html' title='La creatividad a la orden del placer...'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-8599565884955516439</id><published>2009-09-12T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:37:03.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chakras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armonizacion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tercer ojo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='energia'/><title type='text'>Nuestros siete centros de energía: LOS CHAKRAS</title><summary type='text'>Los chakras son centros de energía que reciben y envían información, son nuestra energía vital, ellos conectan al cuerpo con la mente y el alma. Cuando un chakra está abierto, está recibiendo información de tu entorno y no es lo importante que un chakra esté abierto o cerrado, sino que el Sistema de Chakras, se halle en Armonía.Nuestro cuerpo cientos de chakras, pero son siete los centros mayores</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/8599565884955516439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=8599565884955516439' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8599565884955516439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8599565884955516439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/09/nuestros-siete-centros-de-energia-los.html' title='Nuestros siete centros de energía: LOS CHAKRAS'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-5115477165926165165</id><published>2009-08-11T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:16:58.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taller de arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eugenia prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diaz'/><title type='text'>Obra en Construcción</title><summary type='text'>En el taller del flamante profe que tengo, Horacio Díaz, artisteando.Si queres tomar clases de pintura ó digujo, análisis y seguimiento de obra o desarrollar un proyecto. te lo recomiendo.diazesc@hotmail.comSuper recomendado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/5115477165926165165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=5115477165926165165' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5115477165926165165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5115477165926165165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/08/obra-en-construccion.html' title='Obra en Construcción'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SoHRaECJEkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LF1zim9eWnk/s72-c/IMG_8213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-272830898588001139</id><published>2009-08-01T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:12:39.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura del día'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='proceso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arlequin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>El día del arlequín</title><summary type='text'>Tremendo día el del arlequín.Cuando ya no quedaba nadie ni nada que oyera lo que el tenía para contar, decidió devorar entera a su compañera de celda.Y lentamente ella se asomaba por los poros de su piel... .No! No la mató, sólo se fusionaron. El cada vez más transparente y ella... más linda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/272830898588001139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=272830898588001139' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/272830898588001139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/272830898588001139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-dia-del-arlequin.html' title='El día del arlequín'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SnS7PXNHTdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KQqS-07Gu4M/s72-c/8.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-544744642329009663</id><published>2009-07-27T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:59:27.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Menucos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diseño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vestuario'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rio Negro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decoración de vidrieras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>¿Y cuando no pinto?</title><summary type='text'>Cuando no pinto enseño, a saber:diseño de modavestuariodecoración de vidrieras... y a veces viajo y encuentro gente que en pueblitos inhóspitos hace cosas como esta --- muñecas vestidas con materiales no convencionales---Éstas muñecas fueron creación de artesana de Los Menucos, Rio Negro, Argentina.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/544744642329009663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=544744642329009663' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/544744642329009663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/544744642329009663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-cuando-no-pinto.html' title='¿Y cuando no pinto?'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/Sm5n0fIZDRI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ldre1ByYsYQ/s72-c/IMG_7527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-2859212672524927766</id><published>2009-07-09T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:08:21.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general roca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporaneo arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entre rios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autorretrato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plastica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artista'/><title type='text'>Mi pintura de hoy con Entre Rios</title><summary type='text'>hoy no te cambio por mies mejor que sepascuento sientopierdo porque tengo en cuentamas de lo que debo porque quieroabrirme a los extrañoshundirme en cada pasocomo el aguatan lejos de miperfecto inunda lo demásademás me haces sentirademás me haces sentirte aquími pintura de hoyautorretrato esgrafiadohttp://www.livestream.com/artevivopinto en vivo en el canal artevivo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/2859212672524927766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=2859212672524927766' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/2859212672524927766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/2859212672524927766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-pintura-de-hoy-con-entre-rios.html' title='Mi pintura de hoy con Entre Rios'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/Slagv0aAMNI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lycvm494Mh8/s72-c/11+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-1472706859963254310</id><published>2009-07-07T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:51:23.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte contemporaneo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre tela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pintura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte vivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>ArteVivo, el canal que trasmite mi taller de arte</title><summary type='text'>Pinturas sobre las que estuve trabajando desde el sábado.Pueden ver en vivo mi taller de arte en http://www.livestream.com/artevivo</summary><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SlPswkGztiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/liCE0jkWhfE/s72-c/2b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-1327348231995124040</id><published>2009-06-17T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:06:34.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madre hija'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lluvia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manos de niño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lagrima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recurdo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gota'/><title type='text'>Recuerdo guardado en una gota</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/1327348231995124040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=1327348231995124040' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1327348231995124040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1327348231995124040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/06/recuerdo-guardado-en-una-gota.html' title='Recuerdo guardado en una gota'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/Sjj2ZeByCOI/AAAAAAAAATk/dbt692pAMB4/s72-c/20090218203933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-8451990670042935511</id><published>2009-06-02T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:55:53.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diseño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creacion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jum nakao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creatividad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluecaty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la costura de lo invisible'/><title type='text'>Moda en papel: la costura de lo invisible según Nakao</title><summary type='text'>Última entrada 20 abril 2008Hoy retomo, 02 de mayo de 2009...  It´s been quite some time... Hora de retomar.




Jum Nakao, La costura de lo invisible.O de la magia de un diseñador de moda...</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c272e220fddb918&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/8451990670042935511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=8451990670042935511' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8451990670042935511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8451990670042935511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2009/06/moda-en-papel-la-costura-de-lo.html' title='Moda en papel: la costura de lo invisible según Nakao'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-6354071523318388403</id><published>2008-04-23T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:50.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estudio 13 cumple un año y lo festejamos todos!!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/6354071523318388403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=6354071523318388403' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6354071523318388403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6354071523318388403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/04/estudio-13-cumple-un-ao-y-lo-festejamos.html' title='Estudio 13 cumple un año y lo festejamos todos!!!'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SA9qLClwPFI/AAAAAAAAADI/rV5_kZhYoMA/s72-c/invitacion+cumple13+baja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-4023919496358356806</id><published>2008-02-05T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:50.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche, que te lo llevas todo.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/4023919496358356806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=4023919496358356806' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/4023919496358356806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/4023919496358356806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/02/noche-que-te-lo-llevas-todo.html' title='Noche, que te lo llevas todo.'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R6hkh-ZiYfI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZDLgmK-F69E/s72-c/sangre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-7783901230599228999</id><published>2008-02-01T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:51.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre Rios, super recomendado</title><summary type='text'>Hoy no / Entre Rioshttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZC2bnYhCIiEHoy no te cambio por mí  Es mejor que sepas cuanto siento  Pierdo porque tengo en cuenta  Más de lo que debo porque quiero  Abrime a los extraños  Hundirme a cada paso  Como el agua, tan lejos de mí  Te vi  Perfecto inunda lo demás me haces sentir  Ademas me haces sentirte aquí   Hoy sin dejar de estar mal Pido algo ajeno, cuento tiempo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/7783901230599228999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=7783901230599228999' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/7783901230599228999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/7783901230599228999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/02/entre-rios-super-recomendado.html' title='Entre Rios, super recomendado'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R6P3d-ZiYdI/AAAAAAAAACk/xVQZjiXBO20/s72-c/con-fondo-tocce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-7447893782895456522</id><published>2008-02-01T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:51.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias otra vez</title><summary type='text'>Gracias a todos...los que me aplastanlos que me apartanlos que me aman tanto que me dejanlos que me piensan tanto y no me llamanlos que me eligenlos que huyen de milos que enceguecen de coleralos que me necesitan tanto que me hundenlos que me desean tanto el bien que me acompañanlos que me apoyanlos que me siguenlos que me dejan llegary los que me revientan las tortillas de papa en la caralos que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/7447893782895456522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=7447893782895456522' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/7447893782895456522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/7447893782895456522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/02/gracias-otra-vez.html' title='Gracias otra vez'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R6Pyk-ZiYcI/AAAAAAAAACc/EnFU9NL7Xuo/s72-c/buhda+grande+de+bronde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-621016000969623981</id><published>2008-01-31T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:51.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El pochoclero de las grutas....</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/621016000969623981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R6HKVuZiYbI/AAAAAAAAACU/Cwik_TVPBwE/s72-c/pochoclero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-3742624145405679919</id><published>2008-01-31T05:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T05:14:57.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La muerte del arte se mira por TV</title><summary type='text'>




</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=10eaa8faeb818c26&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/3742624145405679919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=3742624145405679919' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3742624145405679919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3742624145405679919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-muerte-del-arte-se-mira-por-tv.html' title='La muerte del arte se mira por TV'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-6794930953410779098</id><published>2008-01-29T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:51.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién dijo Salsa?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/6794930953410779098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=6794930953410779098' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6794930953410779098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6794930953410779098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/quin-dijo-salsa.html' title='¿Quién dijo Salsa?'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R58-Y-ZiYZI/AAAAAAAAACE/ILr4JOioGFE/s72-c/pregosauceoriginal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-3610151534452810960</id><published>2008-01-29T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T06:02:18.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El hombre de los ojos bonitos / Ch. Bukowski</title><summary type='text'>Un corto realizado por Jonathan Hodgson sobre el poema del autor. Me parece bueno compartirlo. Mi consejo es que no dejes de verlo. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/3610151534452810960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=3610151534452810960' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3610151534452810960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/3610151534452810960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/el-hombre-de-los-ojos-bonitos-ch.html' title='El hombre de los ojos bonitos / Ch. Bukowski'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-6938499801783486407</id><published>2008-01-28T13:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:52.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preguntale al polvo / John Fante</title><summary type='text'>Del prólogo del libro..."Al final, gracias a otras vicisitudes, he conocido al novelista este mismo año. Queda mucho por decir de la vida de John Fante. Una vida con una suerte extraordinaria, con un destino horrible y llena de una valentia tan natural como insólita. Es posible que se cuente algún día, aunque creo que a él no le gustaría que yo la contase aquí. Permítaseme decir, sin embargo, que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/6938499801783486407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=6938499801783486407' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6938499801783486407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6938499801783486407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/preguntale-al-polvo-john-fante.html' title='Preguntale al polvo / John Fante'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R55TeuZiYVI/AAAAAAAAABk/iGcg3SeKHis/s72-c/221.polvo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-727998124773322348</id><published>2008-01-11T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:52.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casi desorientada desde ese ángulo</title><summary type='text'> Casi desorientada desde ese ángulo. Desde la cima, donde todo lo ve, observa expectante el minuto siguiente. Se inquieta ante la posibilidad de poder imaginarlo antes  de que suceda. Pero no.  Es mera observación  El tiempo se va construyendo con los minutos que pasan y dejan huellas en su piel. El tiempo incierto, el del futuro, de la distancia y la pregunta enorme. No llega... Se demora.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/727998124773322348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=727998124773322348' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/727998124773322348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/727998124773322348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/casi-desorientada-desde-ese-ngulo.html' title='Casi desorientada desde ese ángulo'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R4fB1hJiOjI/AAAAAAAAABc/k71mCUjchac/s72-c/Euge2BAJA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-8240664925263910901</id><published>2008-01-10T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:53.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y no siempre me funciona...</title><summary type='text'>“Porque a eso que llaman problemas… pueden ser oportunidades, a lo que llaman fracasos pueden ser ensayos de triunfos y a lo que llaman depresión, puede ser un sabio intento de encontrar un nuevo camino para la realización”.Suena cursi, lo sé, pero muy cierto lo siento en este momento. Mis ensayos no son más que intentos muchas veces. Intento crecer, intento amar, intento dar, intento disfrutar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/8240664925263910901/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=8240664925263910901' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8240664925263910901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/8240664925263910901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/y-no-siempre-me-funciona.html' title='Y no siempre me funciona...'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R4YqARJiOeI/AAAAAAAAAAw/h9BwyiaCVUw/s72-c/arteautorretrato2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-6031401948181119024</id><published>2008-01-10T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:53.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Una noche cualquiera sin vos.</title><summary type='text'>Why does my heart feel so bad? En realidad, not so bad. Es sólo la canción que suena y que me contagia. Pero el sentir es como las estrellas que vemos, muertas hace muchos millones de años. Lo que sentimos hoy es en realidad lo que sentimos alguna vez frente al mismo estimulo y, se grabó para siempre en la memoria. Cada nueva situación despierta algún viejo sentir y entonces surge la vieja </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/6031401948181119024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=6031401948181119024' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6031401948181119024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/6031401948181119024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/una-noche-cualquiera-sin-vos.html' title='Una noche cualquiera sin vos.'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R4YlMRJiObI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lGXAcp0DtEI/s72-c/arteequilibrista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-1265068079501697898</id><published>2008-01-10T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T05:03:53.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>onceceronuevecerouno</title><summary type='text'>Abrir la mano y de pronto dejar caer un puñado de piedras de pura sal que no convida más que sed al viajante y ceguera en la parada brutal.Será que el amor es un salto al vacío. Caer enamorado es desdudarse, desnudarse y dejar ver la piel debajo de tanta escama enmohecida por el tiempo. Si, el tiempo, te enseña y te seca, te sala y hasta te hace empeñar el corazón por un par de minutos de amor. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/1265068079501697898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=1265068079501697898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1265068079501697898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/1265068079501697898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/onceceronuevecerouno.html' title='onceceronuevecerouno'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/R4d-fBJiOiI/AAAAAAAAABU/CU21SIPkP-Y/s72-c/lu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-840786806710508823.post-5303673627235494409</id><published>2008-01-10T05:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T05:41:42.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primavera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='henry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blew'/><title type='text'>Vivir sin límites</title><summary type='text'>"Cuando cada cosa se vive hasta el fin, no hay muerte, ni arrepentimiento, ni tampoco una primavera falsa; cada momento vivido abre un horizonte más grande y más ancho, del que no hay salida, salvo el vivir."Henry Miller</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/feeds/5303673627235494409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=840786806710508823&amp;postID=5303673627235494409' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5303673627235494409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/840786806710508823/posts/default/5303673627235494409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecaty.blogspot.com/2008/01/vivir-sin-lmites_10.html' title='Vivir sin límites'/><author><name>Bluecaty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02159683373999932906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6Vq7TaBdAWw/SH4Kv2lnwHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/_IEK-yc_3Tg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
