<?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-991924702705916178</id><updated>2012-01-19T14:03:13.589-08:00</updated><category term='es muy bonito.'/><category term='Blog amigo:http://mirtapagola.blogspot.com'/><category term='imagen de internet'/><category term='invito conocerlo'/><title type='text'>"Si podés imaginarlo, podés lograrlo"...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>308</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6886621771656132954</id><published>2011-12-27T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:47:47.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"2012"... un Nuevo Año.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xojGkhSISZE/TvpHSiONMhI/AAAAAAAABFU/yng4KSJnO7s/s1600/1920flower_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xojGkhSISZE/TvpHSiONMhI/AAAAAAAABFU/yng4KSJnO7s/s320/1920flower_1012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690939462885650962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Nuevo Año... deseo que llegues con la belleza de esta flor y te instales de ese modo en los corazones, para luego transmutar en cada ser... de manera bella, simple y amorosa, con sentimientos nobles, con actitudes transparentes y llenas de misericordia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6886621771656132954?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6886621771656132954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-un-nuevo-ano.html#comment-form' title='21 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6886621771656132954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6886621771656132954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-un-nuevo-ano.html' title='&quot;2012&quot;... un Nuevo Año.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xojGkhSISZE/TvpHSiONMhI/AAAAAAAABFU/yng4KSJnO7s/s72-c/1920flower_1012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3840844474080440152</id><published>2011-12-12T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T15:06:22.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Certeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgCYWkECB_M/TuaF-URjNBI/AAAAAAAABFE/h4CdjR66uGk/s1600/Siluetas%2Bfrente%2Bal%2Bsol--5.jpgparece%2BGreta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgCYWkECB_M/TuaF-URjNBI/AAAAAAAABFE/h4CdjR66uGk/s320/Siluetas%2Bfrente%2Bal%2Bsol--5.jpgparece%2BGreta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685378885242532882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;(imagen de Google)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me gustas... ¿ sabes por qué ?...sabes mirar mi corazón ... y yo descubro en el tuyo un mundo de ternura y simplicidad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3840844474080440152?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3840844474080440152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/12/certeza.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3840844474080440152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3840844474080440152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/12/certeza.html' title='Certeza'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgCYWkECB_M/TuaF-URjNBI/AAAAAAAABFE/h4CdjR66uGk/s72-c/Siluetas%2Bfrente%2Bal%2Bsol--5.jpgparece%2BGreta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-950924242278651196</id><published>2011-11-22T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:13:40.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>" En busca del equilibrio..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sY5GV-MsAk/TswdJagcPoI/AAAAAAAABEs/ke5rE1AATwM/s1600/equilibrio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sY5GV-MsAk/TswdJagcPoI/AAAAAAAABEs/ke5rE1AATwM/s320/equilibrio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677945277778771586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Vive tratando de realizar muchas de las cosas que siempre has soñado y no te quedará tiempo para sentirte mal. "   ( Richard Bach )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-950924242278651196?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/950924242278651196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-busca-del-equilibrio.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/950924242278651196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/950924242278651196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-busca-del-equilibrio.html' title='&quot; En busca del equilibrio...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sY5GV-MsAk/TswdJagcPoI/AAAAAAAABEs/ke5rE1AATwM/s72-c/equilibrio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7268755482549316525</id><published>2011-11-08T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T04:02:42.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pausa...felíz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1N0KHNtAY/TrkWoj97dzI/AAAAAAAABEg/nv5fMVQpfvw/s1600/mariposas%2Bsin%2Bvuelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1N0KHNtAY/TrkWoj97dzI/AAAAAAAABEg/nv5fMVQpfvw/s320/mariposas%2Bsin%2Bvuelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672590091755419442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Estoy...éso es importante...como el sol, allá a lo lejos; como las flores multicolores...&lt;br /&gt;Estoy... en las mariposas mecidas por la suave brisa, acompañando , tal vez, esta locura del tiempo, que corre y corre y te roba pequeñitos instantes, te acorta los espacios y a veces te desdibuja sonrisas...pero..."estoy aquí " y lograré fusionarme con el sol, las flores y la brisa y me confundiré con las mariposas rescatando mis sonrisas...y mis Letras dormidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7268755482549316525?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7268755482549316525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pausafeliz.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7268755482549316525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7268755482549316525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/11/pausafeliz.html' title='Pausa...felíz.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty1N0KHNtAY/TrkWoj97dzI/AAAAAAAABEg/nv5fMVQpfvw/s72-c/mariposas%2Bsin%2Bvuelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7621498637736856460</id><published>2011-10-26T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T06:46:37.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis lápices de colores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnG9eF9dHUs/TqgO3A9M1pI/AAAAAAAABEU/MLhp0ek7haA/s1600/l%25C3%25A1pices%2Bde%2Bcolores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnG9eF9dHUs/TqgO3A9M1pI/AAAAAAAABEU/MLhp0ek7haA/s320/l%25C3%25A1pices%2Bde%2Bcolores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667796469358057106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuando era pequeñita me gustaban los lápices de colores, inventaba historias con ellos...hoy tomo uno y doy color a cada instante y así los días quedan iluminados...&lt;br /&gt;unos con el radiante color del sol, otros como la verde pradera, muchos como las flores...¡ mis lápices de colores ! ...siguen siendo hermosos, mágicos ...  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7621498637736856460?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7621498637736856460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/mis-lapices-de-colores.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7621498637736856460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7621498637736856460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/mis-lapices-de-colores.html' title='Mis lápices de colores...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnG9eF9dHUs/TqgO3A9M1pI/AAAAAAAABEU/MLhp0ek7haA/s72-c/l%25C3%25A1pices%2Bde%2Bcolores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7941961250410339362</id><published>2011-10-09T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T07:34:15.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creer que se puede...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9p6GvYKVFw/TpGlOmTXMpI/AAAAAAAABD0/TLvXjmzCScQ/s1600/puzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9p6GvYKVFw/TpGlOmTXMpI/AAAAAAAABD0/TLvXjmzCScQ/s320/puzle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661487876799935122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hoy es domingo...de primavera...pero el cielo está con nubarrones de lluvia y bastante gris, pero a veces aparece un pedacito de cielo azul y unos copos de nubes blancas, pequeñito... simplemente recordando que todo va a pasar...y éso me da esperanza y me siento bien.&lt;br /&gt;Creo que la VIDA se parece a ese pedacito azul-celeste...es más creo que se compone con trocitos de instantes, donde eliges aprender de cada adversidad, donde eliges armar el sendero con " pedacitos " de amor, comprensión, tolerancia...a veces es difícil, las piezas no coinciden pero si insistes y no te enfadas logras componerlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7941961250410339362?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7941961250410339362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/creer-que-se-puede.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7941961250410339362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7941961250410339362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/creer-que-se-puede.html' title='Creer que se puede...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e9p6GvYKVFw/TpGlOmTXMpI/AAAAAAAABD0/TLvXjmzCScQ/s72-c/puzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8469072668879652465</id><published>2011-10-01T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T02:51:54.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..".un día nuevo y maravilloso."..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xadMdFoaIkE/TobfYBhtK9I/AAAAAAAABDs/FwxdUXIUmDY/s1600/mariposa%2Ben%2Brostro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xadMdFoaIkE/TobfYBhtK9I/AAAAAAAABDs/FwxdUXIUmDY/s320/mariposa%2Ben%2Brostro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658455585657269202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que pasó un Angel por mi senda y me susurró " que la primavera trae flores y alegrías " y de repente sentí posarse sobre mi mejilla una mariposa, aquella que alguna vez comparé con la felicidad...tal vez siempre sucedió así y estaba distraída...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8469072668879652465?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8469072668879652465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-dia-nuevo-y-maravilloso.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8469072668879652465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8469072668879652465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-dia-nuevo-y-maravilloso.html' title='..&quot;.un día nuevo y maravilloso.&quot;..'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xadMdFoaIkE/TobfYBhtK9I/AAAAAAAABDs/FwxdUXIUmDY/s72-c/mariposa%2Ben%2Brostro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2290378004549944592</id><published>2011-09-30T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T17:42:43.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...estados de ánimo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6ZwnT9wZvE/ToZdwsIS99I/AAAAAAAABDk/V-KrxrISEVI/s1600/Letras%2Bsueltas%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6ZwnT9wZvE/ToZdwsIS99I/AAAAAAAABDk/V-KrxrISEVI/s320/Letras%2Bsueltas%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658313072898668498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tal vez sólo sea pasajero...pero ...dónde está un pedacito " de tiempo" para mí...todo pasa casi como el viento...rapidísimo...se me escapa...ahora que tengo la brisa de la primavera perfumaré con ella mis Letras dormidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2290378004549944592?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2290378004549944592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/estados-de-animo.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2290378004549944592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2290378004549944592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/estados-de-animo.html' title='...estados de ánimo...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6ZwnT9wZvE/ToZdwsIS99I/AAAAAAAABDk/V-KrxrISEVI/s72-c/Letras%2Bsueltas%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4905975110099649261</id><published>2011-09-21T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T05:13:40.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡ Felíz primavera !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mueOr1Rzhoo/TnnRZgaDvoI/AAAAAAAABDU/wssTxA_Jigs/s1600/Primavera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mueOr1Rzhoo/TnnRZgaDvoI/AAAAAAAABDU/wssTxA_Jigs/s320/Primavera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654781043266535042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;¡ Felíz primavera !...que siempre esté intacto en tí, la capacidad de asombro, por las pequeñas cosas maravillosas que nos rodean...: ¡ felíz primavera con verdes soleados, colores de arco iris bajando en cada flor, brisas de jazmines...luciérnagas dibujando sonrisas en cada ser...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4905975110099649261?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4905975110099649261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/feliz-primavera.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4905975110099649261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4905975110099649261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/feliz-primavera.html' title='¡ Felíz primavera !'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mueOr1Rzhoo/TnnRZgaDvoI/AAAAAAAABDU/wssTxA_Jigs/s72-c/Primavera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-881210232843741602</id><published>2011-09-07T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T16:32:15.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..."lilas, rosas,azules, naranjas, verdes , rojos.."..¿ me ayudas ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OgogotHrk28/TmfxtPwQd9I/AAAAAAAABDM/HdEA7dagDzM/s1600/abstracto%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OgogotHrk28/TmfxtPwQd9I/AAAAAAAABDM/HdEA7dagDzM/s320/abstracto%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649750017184921554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Siento que la primavera se acerca...quiero encontrar los colores con los cuales pintará todo, creará flores , mariposas, luciérnagas, soles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;...hasta las palabras le pondrá color y perfumes..., descarto los grises...y me apronto a observar como todo vuelve a tener VIDA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-881210232843741602?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/881210232843741602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/lilas-rosasazules-naranjas-verdes-rojos.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/881210232843741602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/881210232843741602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/09/lilas-rosasazules-naranjas-verdes-rojos.html' title='...&quot;lilas, rosas,azules, naranjas, verdes , rojos..&quot;..¿ me ayudas ?'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OgogotHrk28/TmfxtPwQd9I/AAAAAAAABDM/HdEA7dagDzM/s72-c/abstracto%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1166119855837560893</id><published>2011-08-26T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T18:19:21.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buenos deseos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgDo_9ry8zk/TlhBIoyUSBI/AAAAAAAABDE/Q_H93OU_67c/s1600/mariposa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgDo_9ry8zk/TlhBIoyUSBI/AAAAAAAABDE/Q_H93OU_67c/s320/mariposa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645333749552138258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" La felicidad es una mariposa que si la persigues siempre está justo más allá de tu alcance; sin embargo, si te sentaras en silencio, podría posarse sobre tí.  ( N. Hawthorne )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;( imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1166119855837560893?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1166119855837560893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/buenos-deseos.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1166119855837560893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1166119855837560893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/buenos-deseos.html' title='Buenos deseos...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgDo_9ry8zk/TlhBIoyUSBI/AAAAAAAABDE/Q_H93OU_67c/s72-c/mariposa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3729752757519229059</id><published>2011-08-16T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T04:30:23.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosas  valiosas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmX8uxZ49LQ/TkpPRuHaQiI/AAAAAAAABC8/lRc3zUwc0aA/s1600/www.BancodeImagenesGratuitas.com%2B-recuerdos%2Bde%2Bla%2Binfancia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmX8uxZ49LQ/TkpPRuHaQiI/AAAAAAAABC8/lRc3zUwc0aA/s320/www.BancodeImagenesGratuitas.com%2B-recuerdos%2Bde%2Bla%2Binfancia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641408649090449954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Con el perfume y la suavidad de una flor, atesoro en mi memoria, recuerdos valiosos de mi infancia...el gesto de mi hermano mayor, que antes de irse al trabajo, vigilaba que no tuviera frío y me arropaba con su ternura ...era pequeñita pero sabía descubrir su gesto tan protector...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es su cumpleaños y quiero regalarle ese perfume y también arroparlo junto a mi corazón ...&lt;br /&gt;¡ FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS HERMANO !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3729752757519229059?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3729752757519229059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/cosas-valiosas.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3729752757519229059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3729752757519229059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/cosas-valiosas.html' title='Cosas  valiosas...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wmX8uxZ49LQ/TkpPRuHaQiI/AAAAAAAABC8/lRc3zUwc0aA/s72-c/www.BancodeImagenesGratuitas.com%2B-recuerdos%2Bde%2Bla%2Binfancia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8191045673665300297</id><published>2011-08-09T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T05:07:13.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sorpréndete"...y sé felíz por ello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD8hkkZQZzE/TkEVp4dHcMI/AAAAAAAABC0/P4wi5kfFp7o/s1600/tulipanes%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD8hkkZQZzE/TkEVp4dHcMI/AAAAAAAABC0/P4wi5kfFp7o/s320/tulipanes%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638812017717899458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Las flores tienen una misión amorosamente comprensible:...perfuman o a veces ponen color allí donde precisamente falta...me gusta enlazarlas a mi vida cotidiana, son un testimonio de las cosas maravillosas que nos rodean. En días grises, como hoy en que una tenue llovizna acaricia sin importarle que el sol juegue a las escondidas con las nubes y que el tiempo se escapa con el viento...en estos días, sucede con frecuencia, que me sorprendo a cada instante, felíz de descubrir las cosas simples de la VIDA :)...como cuando me abrazan y me besan los más pequeñitos de la familia, como los llamo " los bajitos "...en ese instante se parecen a las flores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagen de Google )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8191045673665300297?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8191045673665300297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/sorprendetey-se-feliz-por-ello.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8191045673665300297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8191045673665300297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/sorprendetey-se-feliz-por-ello.html' title='&quot;Sorpréndete&quot;...y sé felíz por ello.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD8hkkZQZzE/TkEVp4dHcMI/AAAAAAAABC0/P4wi5kfFp7o/s72-c/tulipanes%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5987545639492706078</id><published>2011-08-03T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T06:23:32.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mis hilos de sol...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSrwMg_MOi0/TjlGQPFpqQI/AAAAAAAABCs/NEjmCyO562o/s1600/mis%2Bhilos%2Bde%2Bsol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSrwMg_MOi0/TjlGQPFpqQI/AAAAAAAABCs/NEjmCyO562o/s320/mis%2Bhilos%2Bde%2Bsol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636613653372971266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;( Imagen de Google )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Después de tantos días nublados y de intenso frío, el cielo amanece diferente, no más grises...; me apuro a desmarañar mis hilos de sol, de ese sol que quiero que siempre esté ahí , en el espacio de VIDA, mi VIDA...que quiero que se manifieste transparente, en paz, llena de AMOR, como realmente es ella, sin interferencias absurdas de entes que aún no encontraron su punto de armonía, de compartir, de aceptar al otro tal como es, de integrar, de sumar...pero...no más...ya dije que hay cosas que no puedo cambiar y que dejo en manos de la primavera, que sabe de colores, de luces y de soles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5987545639492706078?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5987545639492706078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/mis-hilos-de-sol.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5987545639492706078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5987545639492706078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/mis-hilos-de-sol.html' title='Mis hilos de sol...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lSrwMg_MOi0/TjlGQPFpqQI/AAAAAAAABCs/NEjmCyO562o/s72-c/mis%2Bhilos%2Bde%2Bsol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1238260383747697029</id><published>2011-08-01T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T15:53:45.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todo pasa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LvPD5CCXzI/TjcrZ0uFzXI/AAAAAAAABCk/xfuo6BE_9P8/s1600/PrimeraNevada_Montreal_6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LvPD5CCXzI/TjcrZ0uFzXI/AAAAAAAABCk/xfuo6BE_9P8/s320/PrimeraNevada_Montreal_6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636021181326151026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ya...como el frío, congelo mis pensamientos...no más buscar justificativos a TODO...pronto vendrá la primavera que a  TODO lo transforma...yo no sé cómo hacerlo...ella sí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1238260383747697029?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1238260383747697029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/todo-pasa.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1238260383747697029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1238260383747697029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/08/todo-pasa.html' title='Todo pasa...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0LvPD5CCXzI/TjcrZ0uFzXI/AAAAAAAABCk/xfuo6BE_9P8/s72-c/PrimeraNevada_Montreal_6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-497815482537814581</id><published>2011-07-21T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T02:59:09.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Actitudes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHxF0gqaBeA/Tif3hvSzIGI/AAAAAAAABCc/png_j-saBRs/s1600/Flores%2Bde%2Bcolores%2B-%2BColor%2Bflowers%2B%25282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHxF0gqaBeA/Tif3hvSzIGI/AAAAAAAABCc/png_j-saBRs/s320/Flores%2Bde%2Bcolores%2B-%2BColor%2Bflowers%2B%25282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631742018053152866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Si exagerásemos nuestras alegrías, como hacemos con nuestras penas, nuestros problemas perderían importancia..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-497815482537814581?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/497815482537814581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/07/actitudes.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/497815482537814581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/497815482537814581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/07/actitudes.html' title='Actitudes...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IHxF0gqaBeA/Tif3hvSzIGI/AAAAAAAABCc/png_j-saBRs/s72-c/Flores%2Bde%2Bcolores%2B-%2BColor%2Bflowers%2B%25282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-511574832237242700</id><published>2011-07-12T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T10:02:02.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo valioso del "ahora"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--x_DplhutWE/ThxsoYQ3XiI/AAAAAAAABCU/J9Qh45TOnwI/s1600/complicidades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--x_DplhutWE/ThxsoYQ3XiI/AAAAAAAABCU/J9Qh45TOnwI/s320/complicidades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628493075270032930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Voy a pasar por la VIDA una sola vez.&lt;br /&gt;Por eso cualquier cosa buena que yo pueda hacer o alguna amabilidad a un ser humano, debo hacerlo ahora, porque no pasaré de nuevo por aquí..."  Teresa de Calcuta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;...entonces...ve por los besos, los abrazos...rescata eso que dicen de los "tiempos ricos en calidad"...perdona, si hace falta y vuelve a empezar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hasta puedes sentarte en el piso con tu nieto, por ejemplo y darte cuenta de lo maravilloso de ese instante donde no importó estar frente a una lujosa tienda artesanal de objetos de piedras, ágatha, por nombrar una... en espera de una nave que venía con retrasos y demasiadas personas , de aquí para allá...sólo importó "ese instante "...y lo bueno, es no haberlo dejado pasar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-511574832237242700?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/511574832237242700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/07/lo-valioso-del-ahora.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/511574832237242700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/511574832237242700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/07/lo-valioso-del-ahora.html' title='Lo valioso del &quot;ahora&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--x_DplhutWE/ThxsoYQ3XiI/AAAAAAAABCU/J9Qh45TOnwI/s72-c/complicidades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2295964235074206849</id><published>2011-06-23T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T07:22:18.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" Vale...recordarlo siempre "</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHBhhHDbexg/TgNKPrzqf2I/AAAAAAAABCM/5f4Wvy8RPyo/s1600/flores%2Bpeque%25C3%25B1as%2Bcolor%2Bfuscia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHBhhHDbexg/TgNKPrzqf2I/AAAAAAAABCM/5f4Wvy8RPyo/s320/flores%2Bpeque%25C3%25B1as%2Bcolor%2Bfuscia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621418393206423394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Cuando la VIDA te presente mil razones para llorar, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;demuéstrale mil y una razones para reir "...y sonreir dibujando el sol en cada sonrisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2295964235074206849?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2295964235074206849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/valerecordarlo-siempre.html#comment-form' title='19 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2295964235074206849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2295964235074206849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/valerecordarlo-siempre.html' title='&quot; Vale...recordarlo siempre &quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHBhhHDbexg/TgNKPrzqf2I/AAAAAAAABCM/5f4Wvy8RPyo/s72-c/flores%2Bpeque%25C3%25B1as%2Bcolor%2Bfuscia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7845000105367867934</id><published>2011-06-17T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:14:41.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" Para tí...desde mi corazón."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zO424oJQEUk/TftYlNIYJYI/AAAAAAAABCE/0YOTh9J9ICo/s1600/rosa%2Bblanca%2Btenue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zO424oJQEUk/TftYlNIYJYI/AAAAAAAABCE/0YOTh9J9ICo/s320/rosa%2Bblanca%2Btenue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619182356278027650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;                                                              ( imagen de Google )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Para tí...que te detienes aquí a leer mi espacio de " Letras"...y dejas las tuyas mimando al alma..." te agradezco "...&lt;br /&gt;Para tí esta rosa blanca...que imagino muy perfumada ...la elegí para tí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Que el camino salga a tu encuentro&lt;br /&gt; que el viento siempre esté detrás de tí&lt;br /&gt; y la lluvia caiga suave sobre tus campos&lt;br /&gt;y hasta que nos volvamos a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;que Dios te sostenga con el puño de su mano."&lt;br /&gt;...........................( fragmento de Bendiciones Irlandesas )&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Con todo mi cariño para todos y ...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;¡ Muy buen fin de semana ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7845000105367867934?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7845000105367867934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/imagen-de-google-para-ti.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7845000105367867934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7845000105367867934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/imagen-de-google-para-ti.html' title='&quot; Para tí...desde mi corazón.&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zO424oJQEUk/TftYlNIYJYI/AAAAAAAABCE/0YOTh9J9ICo/s72-c/rosa%2Bblanca%2Btenue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1152553245261151237</id><published>2011-06-01T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T03:42:20.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... ¿ por qué complicar todo...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd-CPSyoU_g/TeY5ABO8wnI/AAAAAAAABBo/e2BCVjxT2iw/s1600/flor%2Bsolitaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd-CPSyoU_g/TeY5ABO8wnI/AAAAAAAABBo/e2BCVjxT2iw/s320/flor%2Bsolitaria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613236658057822834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Con nuestros pensamientos y palabras construimos el verdadero mundo en que vivimos.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Por eso nuestra vida y nuestra felicidad dependen exclusivamente de nuestros pensamien-&lt;br /&gt; tos y de nuestras palabras.&lt;br /&gt; Vigila el momento presente, para que tu futuro sea felíz.&lt;br /&gt; Planta semillas de optimismo y de AMOR para recoger mañana frutos de alegría y de felicidad."  (C. Pastorino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Como esta pequeña florecilla, me siento " responsable" en mi jardín...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leí ayer en un Blog de Alicia un texto acerca de Blogger...aquéllo de que va a desaparecer, porque hay otras redes sociales más interesantes...no lo dudo...me pone felíz que así sean...pero por qué no &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;integrar en vez de separar...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso el texto de hoy...válido para muchas manifestaciones de vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1152553245261151237?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1152553245261151237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-que-complicar-todo.html#comment-form' title='24 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1152553245261151237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1152553245261151237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-que-complicar-todo.html' title='... ¿ por qué complicar todo...?'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd-CPSyoU_g/TeY5ABO8wnI/AAAAAAAABBo/e2BCVjxT2iw/s72-c/flor%2Bsolitaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3886425197460300760</id><published>2011-05-29T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T05:19:29.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mi amiga Paulina...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx_ioho07_I/TeLJGZcGNwI/AAAAAAAABBY/63Xv3VQZbBM/s1600/1673038qw1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx_ioho07_I/TeLJGZcGNwI/AAAAAAAABBY/63Xv3VQZbBM/s320/1673038qw1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612269197402191618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Así...como ellas, flores simples, sencillas y llenas de belleza, así voy a recordarte.&lt;br /&gt;El reflejo sobre el agua enlaza la sintonía entre tus pensamientos y tus acciones.&lt;br /&gt;" Nenúfares"...para mis cuentos de hadas y tu camino de estrellas...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy escuché que se alinean los planetas Marte, Venus, Júpiter y Mercurio...asombroso...justo cuando pasas de regreso a tu lucero...&lt;br /&gt;Sabes...tus noventa y tantos... sellaron en mi corazón tu dulce sonrisa, tu forma tan simple de ser, de paz y armonía, de AMOR, con mayúscula.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PFunK4ncMFg/TeL4VlJDPWI/AAAAAAAABBg/hgBb1DLY3UY/s1600/02664.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3886425197460300760?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3886425197460300760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-mi-amiga-paulina.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3886425197460300760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3886425197460300760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/para-mi-amiga-paulina.html' title='Para mi amiga Paulina...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx_ioho07_I/TeLJGZcGNwI/AAAAAAAABBY/63Xv3VQZbBM/s72-c/1673038qw1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2615386253741121000</id><published>2011-05-22T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:11:10.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adversidad &amp; flores blancas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E15-EkBfA-Y/TdmL3GL_W5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/icfltdTpIw0/s1600/Flornumero6M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E15-EkBfA-Y/TdmL3GL_W5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/icfltdTpIw0/s320/Flornumero6M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609668589536631698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; "Flores blancas..." simples... para recordar un día de domingo en que de repente llovió intensamente pero ellas cerraron sus pétalos en pequeños capullos e hicieron silencio y la lluvia se deslizó como en un tobogán de nieve..., sin advertirlas... ; imperceptiblemente surgieron otra vez... simples e intactas...más bellas que nunca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y la lluvia se fue masticando sus pequeños pedregrullos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2615386253741121000?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2615386253741121000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/adversidad-flores-blancas.html#comment-form' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2615386253741121000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2615386253741121000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/adversidad-flores-blancas.html' title='Adversidad &amp; flores blancas...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E15-EkBfA-Y/TdmL3GL_W5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/icfltdTpIw0/s72-c/Flornumero6M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3698376522638106480</id><published>2011-05-16T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:07:08.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mugrPzeiCiA/TdGtE7rcd9I/AAAAAAAABBE/OC1lWEFHzZY/s1600/elvenadito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mugrPzeiCiA/TdGtE7rcd9I/AAAAAAAABBE/OC1lWEFHzZY/s320/elvenadito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607453311303972818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sensibilidad y delicadeza... ; huyes, si adviertes que te hieren el corazón con palabras vacías y corres sin deternerte hacia el lugar elegido...allí las flores, el prado y los soles...allí  las palabras con sentido y tiempo...sin apuros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;imagen de Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3698376522638106480?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3698376522638106480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3698376522638106480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3698376522638106480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mugrPzeiCiA/TdGtE7rcd9I/AAAAAAAABBE/OC1lWEFHzZY/s72-c/elvenadito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6617840447112117995</id><published>2011-05-12T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:24:19.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tal vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWshwuRw_pM/TcvexCpOedI/AAAAAAAABA8/ltelnUnMgwk/s1600/Las%2BJirafas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWshwuRw_pM/TcvexCpOedI/AAAAAAAABA8/ltelnUnMgwk/s320/Las%2BJirafas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605819095297456594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tal vez sea necesario elevarse de la superficie de las cosas, estar más cerquita del sol que todo lo entibia e ilumina, tal vez sea necesario... ensayar nuevas sonrisas, buena disposición sin tantas críticas...sólo tratando simplemente de "crecer" ...y alcanzar los más nobles sentimientos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6617840447112117995?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6617840447112117995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/tal-vez.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6617840447112117995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6617840447112117995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/05/tal-vez.html' title='Tal vez...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWshwuRw_pM/TcvexCpOedI/AAAAAAAABA8/ltelnUnMgwk/s72-c/Las%2BJirafas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1157614795870922021</id><published>2011-04-29T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T03:00:13.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡¡¡ Felíz día para todos los animalitos !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5AwoLmYO_co/Tbs6Oh-TdBI/AAAAAAAABAs/ShYhLwTK8hg/s1600/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5AwoLmYO_co/Tbs6Oh-TdBI/AAAAAAAABAs/ShYhLwTK8hg/s320/DSC02445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601134582877615122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;...pero qué ganas de comerte a besos, cuando plácidamente dormías entre las hojas del jazmín, convencido que me habías ganado el corazón...ahora has crecido inmensamente y tu mirada es transparente, color caramelo y allí descubro las más bellas palabras que no tienen sonido sólo estrellas que titilan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acariciando el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1157614795870922021?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1157614795870922021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/feliz-dia.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1157614795870922021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1157614795870922021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/feliz-dia.html' title='¡¡¡ Felíz día para todos los animalitos !!!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5AwoLmYO_co/Tbs6Oh-TdBI/AAAAAAAABAs/ShYhLwTK8hg/s72-c/DSC02445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5361613511985957627</id><published>2011-04-26T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T06:18:18.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazmines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqzjL3E03rg/Tba7YDTDg3I/AAAAAAAABAk/Wi8pj2gHidM/s1600/jazmines.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqzjL3E03rg/Tba7YDTDg3I/AAAAAAAABAk/Wi8pj2gHidM/s320/jazmines.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599869208558273394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Jazmines...jazmines que dejan en la brisa su perfume... ; me gusta traerlos hasta aquí...pareciera que su hermosa esencia invade delicadamente el camino...ése...el de todos los días...logrando que la mirada refleje su belleza ...entonces comienza de pronto a brillar&lt;br /&gt;y sientes que si algún sentimiento de tristeza quiere anidar en tu corazón...lo dejas...seguramente algo quiere decir...¿ tal vez, un nuevo aprendizaje ?...lo aceptas...le das "las gracias" y lo dejas ir...; te sacudes y percibes los jazmines...y vuelve a empezar... siempre con mucha luz en la mirada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5361613511985957627?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5361613511985957627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/jazmines.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5361613511985957627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5361613511985957627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/jazmines.html' title='Jazmines...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqzjL3E03rg/Tba7YDTDg3I/AAAAAAAABAk/Wi8pj2gHidM/s72-c/jazmines.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6582340550964227962</id><published>2011-04-24T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T05:50:46.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡¡Felices Pascuas !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPx6BRHhIqc/TbQb8uI0uOI/AAAAAAAABAc/tmO6tCszxzE/s1600/BanderadelAmor2000%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPx6BRHhIqc/TbQb8uI0uOI/AAAAAAAABAc/tmO6tCszxzE/s320/BanderadelAmor2000%255B1%255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599130966719510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;¡ FELICES PASCUAS PARA TODOS !, desde lo más profundo de mi alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6582340550964227962?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6582340550964227962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/felices-pascuas.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6582340550964227962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6582340550964227962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/felices-pascuas.html' title='¡¡Felices Pascuas !!'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPx6BRHhIqc/TbQb8uI0uOI/AAAAAAAABAc/tmO6tCszxzE/s72-c/BanderadelAmor2000%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8083810326066140288</id><published>2011-04-22T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T03:03:29.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viernes Santo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJDl4Z4QfAA/TbFOYJhV81I/AAAAAAAABAU/E8YDVL7G4TI/s1600/amapolas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJDl4Z4QfAA/TbFOYJhV81I/AAAAAAAABAU/E8YDVL7G4TI/s320/amapolas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598341988577833810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hoy es un día de silencio, de respeto, de mirarnos hacia adentro...hasta el sol, la luna y las estrellas, la Naturaleza entera parece opacarse...Pero no quiero imaginar tus pasos Señor por nuestras vidas con tristezas...quiero  imaginar tus palabras como un campo de amapolas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8083810326066140288?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8083810326066140288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/viernes-santo.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8083810326066140288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8083810326066140288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/viernes-santo.html' title='Viernes Santo.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJDl4Z4QfAA/TbFOYJhV81I/AAAAAAAABAU/E8YDVL7G4TI/s72-c/amapolas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1433514194441240393</id><published>2011-04-20T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T06:42:23.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tan sólo por eso...siémbralo de AMOR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuoRYPMSDMs/Ta7gyJ1jf1I/AAAAAAAABAM/DDuPKjW59HM/s1600/Gato%2Bsobre%2Bla%2Bcerca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuoRYPMSDMs/Ta7gyJ1jf1I/AAAAAAAABAM/DDuPKjW59HM/s320/Gato%2Bsobre%2Bla%2Bcerca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597658539106729810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;" En el día a día del camino de la VIDA, lo más importante es el trayecto no el destino..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;    ( desconozco el autor... ; la imagen  de Google )                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1433514194441240393?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1433514194441240393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/tan-solo-por-esosiembralo-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1433514194441240393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1433514194441240393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/tan-solo-por-esosiembralo-de-amor.html' title='Tan sólo por eso...siémbralo de AMOR.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuoRYPMSDMs/Ta7gyJ1jf1I/AAAAAAAABAM/DDuPKjW59HM/s72-c/Gato%2Bsobre%2Bla%2Bcerca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1948634890278963148</id><published>2011-04-14T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:21:26.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...   ...   ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bBWNLGWXss/Tade95HJGaI/AAAAAAAABAE/OWlpBQslaTs/s1600/Gatito1M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bBWNLGWXss/Tade95HJGaI/AAAAAAAABAE/OWlpBQslaTs/s320/Gatito1M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595545479426939298" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A veces desearía quedarme así...que sólo mis ojos hablaran...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( imagen de Google)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1948634890278963148?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1948634890278963148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1948634890278963148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1948634890278963148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='...   ...   ...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1bBWNLGWXss/Tade95HJGaI/AAAAAAAABAE/OWlpBQslaTs/s72-c/Gatito1M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-373731208012117062</id><published>2011-04-11T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T06:44:27.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un fin de semana especial...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bmiwuF41Co/TaMBi7iMwzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1JmufLk-tDc/s1600/carita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bmiwuF41Co/TaMBi7iMwzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1JmufLk-tDc/s320/carita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594316861732602674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Un fin de semana puede ser genial si simplemente te atreves a mirar al Mundo con los ojos de un niño ...; te permites rodar en la gramilla y encontrarte con el sol...de pronto verte jugar a la pelota o inventar una rayuela...cosas de esta abuela que hoy amaneció con esta mirada y esta sonrisa...- "... ¿que los duendes no existen ? ...si los he encontrado en mi jardín y en cada rincón de mi casa, dejando sus huellas en cada instante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;y lo más sorprendente saben pintarte de felicidad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-373731208012117062?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/373731208012117062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-fin-de-semana-especial.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/373731208012117062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/373731208012117062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-fin-de-semana-especial.html' title='Un fin de semana especial...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bmiwuF41Co/TaMBi7iMwzI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1JmufLk-tDc/s72-c/carita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1786280839360442176</id><published>2011-04-05T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T07:53:49.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encuesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntgQPpSiO9o/TZsFSskkZ4I/AAAAAAAAA_s/zTAgWFIJqYY/s1600/las_flores_no_pierden_el_color_al_exponerse_al_sol.jpg%2Bmargaritas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntgQPpSiO9o/TZsFSskkZ4I/AAAAAAAAA_s/zTAgWFIJqYY/s320/las_flores_no_pierden_el_color_al_exponerse_al_sol.jpg%2Bmargaritas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592069181070927746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;LLega hasta mí esta interesante encuesta de Luis Madrigal, que en un principio me parecía fácil pero lleva profundos pensamientos. Gracias Luis; a tí llegó de la Escritora guatemalteca Aída Niederheitmann desde una propuesta de Blogger. Me has puesto entre grandes y aunque me falta mucho para estar siquiera al ladito, te agradezco de corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Invito a todos los que quieran participar, aunque saben cómo son las reglas, se debe elegir cinco blogs...pero ésto circula y es sólo una dinámica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Cuántas preguntas puedes contestar inteligentemente ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Algunas...muchas veces contesta la razón, muchas el corazón ...sin llegar a ser respuestas perfectas pueden tener un matiz inteligente :) que podrían llevarme a decir " casi todas "...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Una duda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- No hace más que entorpecer el camino y las relaciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Una certeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Que puedes contar conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Un color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Me gustan todos en general en la gama de "pasteles".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Un deseo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Caminar en la orilla del mar, escuchar su susurro y el de las gaviotas.., estar allí en silencio pero no en soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Una virtud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Tratar de ver el lado bueno de las cosas y las personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Una frase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Puedes " permitirte" ser felíz ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Un sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Que al despertar me dibuje una sonrisa que pueda regalar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Un defecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Ser impulsiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Qué significado tiene para tí una hoja en blanco ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Es como una oportunidad de dejar mis huellas, de pronto en un dibujo o expresando mis ideas, relatos, poesías o todo aquello que mi alma quiere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Escribes por necesidad o afición ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Por las dos cosas : amo escribir, sin fines de lucro, me gratifica el alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿Pones música en tu blog ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Eres una persona sentimental ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Totalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Si tuvieras que tener un solo sentimiento ¿ cuál sería ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Generosidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Una pregunta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Cuál ? ...ya no más..." Donde haya un árbol que plantar, plántalo tú.&lt;br /&gt;                                       Donde haya un error que enmendar, enmiéndalo tú.&lt;br /&gt;                                       Donde haya un esfuerzo que todos esquivan, hazlo tú.&lt;br /&gt;                                       Sé tú el que aparte la piedra del camino " ( Gabriela Mistral )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Si desearas algo ¿ qué pedirías ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Sólo que se hiciera realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Cuando escribes ¿ qué sientes ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Siento alegría de poder expresar en "Letras convertidas en palabras" el fluir de mis pensamientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Eres creyente ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Sí, mucho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Si no fueras creyente ¿ en qué creerías ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Supongo que en nada y éso sería triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Qué esperas de la Vida ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Nada, como dijo el poeta: " Nada me debes, nada te debo...estoy en paz contigo ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Tienes un Blog ¿ por qué ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Mi amiga Claudia me llevó un día hasta él, con una sola premisa: " el compromiso y la responsabilidad ". Allí vuelco mis pensamientos arraigados muchas veces en la superficie de las cosas o en las profundidades del alma. A través de él tengo la oportunidad de establecer vínculos de amistad y conocimiento de otras culturas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Crees que eres una persona a la que se reconoce su valía?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Sentirse querida...¿ responde a la pregunta ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-  ¿ Qué esperas del Amor ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Que se multiplique, que se refleje, que nos atrape para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- ¿ Qué le pedirías a la Vida ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;- Nada...sólo agradecería los días de sol, de lunas y estrellas, de lluvias fértiles y también por la Creación toda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Propongo a todos a realizar esta encuesta, pero designo , como me piden a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Lucas ( Hospitalet de Llobregat - Catalunya - España )&lt;br /&gt;Jabo (Pamplona - Navarra - España )&lt;br /&gt;Mela  ( Santander - Cantabria - España )&lt;br /&gt;Lis ( Niteroi - Río de Janeiro - Brasil )&lt;br /&gt;Juan Antonio ( Aldea de San Nicolás - Las Palmas - España )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1786280839360442176?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1786280839360442176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/encuesta.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1786280839360442176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1786280839360442176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/encuesta.html' title='Encuesta'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ntgQPpSiO9o/TZsFSskkZ4I/AAAAAAAAA_s/zTAgWFIJqYY/s72-c/las_flores_no_pierden_el_color_al_exponerse_al_sol.jpg%2Bmargaritas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1473966811420958702</id><published>2011-04-04T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T06:53:44.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"un pensamiento..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7lde0tpyNM/TZnLWBaBS-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/4VjMppdgsXA/s1600/DSC08443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7lde0tpyNM/TZnLWBaBS-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/4VjMppdgsXA/s320/DSC08443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591723991552314338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" En el rocío de las pequeñas cosas, el corazón encuentra su mañana y toma su frescura " ( Khalil Gibrán )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Amo los pequeños gestos y actitudes que salen del corazón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1473966811420958702?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1473966811420958702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-pensamiento.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1473966811420958702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1473966811420958702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-pensamiento.html' title='&quot;un pensamiento...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7lde0tpyNM/TZnLWBaBS-I/AAAAAAAAA_c/4VjMppdgsXA/s72-c/DSC08443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8496372395743958873</id><published>2011-03-29T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T05:41:04.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un hermoso camino...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ_ocSBmSxg/TZHOPk4A-aI/AAAAAAAAA_U/OKXb1YElTAc/s1600/otono-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ_ocSBmSxg/TZHOPk4A-aI/AAAAAAAAA_U/OKXb1YElTAc/s320/otono-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589475379535477154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Y me encuentro transitando nuevamente este camino, hermoso camino, tapizado de hojas con historias...algunos pensarán: ..." hojas secas ...sin vida..." yo pienso que camufladas en el ocre, se fundirán nuevamente en el suelo y sorprendentemente, mutarán sus formas, lentamente en nuevos seres...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;El otoño significa precisamente éso:..."silencio...cambio...transformación..."es como un detenerse y mirar hacia adentro...y aunque te niegues...te unes al camino, en busca permanente de la paz, la armonía y al final...adquieres la certeza de que vas por un buen sendero...con una misma sintonía llamada AMOR .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8496372395743958873?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8496372395743958873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/un-hermoso-camino.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8496372395743958873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8496372395743958873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/un-hermoso-camino.html' title='Un hermoso camino...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ_ocSBmSxg/TZHOPk4A-aI/AAAAAAAAA_U/OKXb1YElTAc/s72-c/otono-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5066493479683619954</id><published>2011-03-18T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T06:26:10.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Así de simple...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRFZYNHVBps/TYNZ9-OFpPI/AAAAAAAAA-8/yMDuRMg5stc/s1600/flores%2Bsilvestres.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRFZYNHVBps/TYNZ9-OFpPI/AAAAAAAAA-8/yMDuRMg5stc/s320/flores%2Bsilvestres.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585406884078527730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;¡Sorpréndete...de la grandeza de todo lo hermoso, bueno y noble que en tu peregrinar encuentres...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5066493479683619954?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5066493479683619954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/asi-de-simple.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5066493479683619954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5066493479683619954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/asi-de-simple.html' title='Así de simple...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRFZYNHVBps/TYNZ9-OFpPI/AAAAAAAAA-8/yMDuRMg5stc/s72-c/flores%2Bsilvestres.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1392630991218921529</id><published>2011-03-17T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T03:19:46.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevos rumbos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eu_fAbPxOeU/TYHchfXvzGI/AAAAAAAAA-0/l3cSxZ8Dicc/s1600/paisajes-de-bosques-030.jpg%2Bcamino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eu_fAbPxOeU/TYHchfXvzGI/AAAAAAAAA-0/l3cSxZ8Dicc/s320/paisajes-de-bosques-030.jpg%2Bcamino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584987480831020130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Yo quiero viajar lo más lejos posible&lt;br /&gt;quiero alcanzar la alegría que hay en mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;y cambiar las limitaciones que conozco&lt;br /&gt;y sentir como crecen mi espíritu y mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero vivir, existir, "ser",&lt;br /&gt;y oir las verdades que hay dentro de mí.&lt;br /&gt;                                        Doris Warshay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1392630991218921529?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1392630991218921529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/nuevos-rumbos.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1392630991218921529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1392630991218921529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/nuevos-rumbos.html' title='Nuevos rumbos'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eu_fAbPxOeU/TYHchfXvzGI/AAAAAAAAA-0/l3cSxZ8Dicc/s72-c/paisajes-de-bosques-030.jpg%2Bcamino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5906719048122268240</id><published>2011-03-11T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T03:50:23.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"...para que no te pierdas..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dinhs3qvIbk/TXoHasechBI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Oorfr5lOydM/s1600/Sofi%2By%2BMatu%2Bpiedrit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dinhs3qvIbk/TXoHasechBI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Oorfr5lOydM/s320/Sofi%2By%2BMatu%2Bpiedrit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582782843276002322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- ..."¿cierto que las piedritas no son sólo piedritas ?"...&lt;br /&gt;- No , no son sólo piedritas...son como cofrecitos llenos de secretos...&lt;br /&gt;- ¿ Secretos ?&lt;br /&gt;- A veces se unen y forman montañas y otras se alinean formando un sendero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5906719048122268240?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5906719048122268240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-que-no-te-pierdas.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5906719048122268240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5906719048122268240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-que-no-te-pierdas.html' title='&quot;...para que no te pierdas...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dinhs3qvIbk/TXoHasechBI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Oorfr5lOydM/s72-c/Sofi%2By%2BMatu%2Bpiedrit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3967697889186199467</id><published>2011-02-20T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T03:01:30.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>" ...una mañana especial "...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmICpJdfLIc/TWDpz27jseI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0OTJxPcxyUA/s1600/para%25C3%25ADsos.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmICpJdfLIc/TWDpz27jseI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0OTJxPcxyUA/s320/para%25C3%25ADsos.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575713415812592098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dicen que hay " un tiempo para cada cosa..."pero hoy me imagino atrapada en este paisaje, caminando serenamente en la orilla, percibiéndo la brisa y descubriendo el sol nacer...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pequeñas cosas de la VIDA, que nos enseñan a ser pacientes...hasta con uno mismo, que es bastante difícil...; como decía el padre Milagro:.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;no pretender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; hacer lo que los demás pueden y les corresponde hacer; pero haz tú lo que a ti te corresponde y lo que los demás no alcanzan a hacer"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...y el sendero elegido, suave y sereno, con perfume de mar, como me gusta, logra la serenidad y llena mis alforjas de fortaleza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3967697889186199467?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3967697889186199467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/una-manana-especial.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3967697889186199467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3967697889186199467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/una-manana-especial.html' title='&quot; ...una mañana especial &quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmICpJdfLIc/TWDpz27jseI/AAAAAAAAA-c/0OTJxPcxyUA/s72-c/para%25C3%25ADsos.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2803602279384843372</id><published>2011-02-09T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T02:47:11.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lo que pueden los abrazos apretaditos..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TVJcnS5TxeI/AAAAAAAAA-M/UXu9gbxGw0k/s1600/coraz%25C3%25B3n%2Bde%2Bnubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TVJcnS5TxeI/AAAAAAAAA-M/UXu9gbxGw0k/s320/coraz%25C3%25B3n%2Bde%2Bnubes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571617519167587810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;...pues sí...dejé mi alma deslizarse por la brisa y llegar al cielo y dibujar mi corazón...para darles gracias, pequeños duendecitos...(ellos...:"los bajitos", "gigantes en el afecto...") por el ABRAZO APRETADITO, que hizo que no pudiera contenerme en la emoción y aunque los grandes no lo percibieran, allí , junto a las nubes, expresaba mi alegría...&lt;br /&gt;Se habían ausentado unos días, para jornadas de descanso, de papá y mamá y al llegar a mi casa, recorriendo el largo caminito de ladrillos con historias...entre el bullicio y algarabía de los perros... noté lo urgente que era transmitirme lo vivido... ellos sí, que "descubren el sol" en cada cosa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando sientas que desbordan las emociones de alegría, prueba dibujar tu corazón en el cielo...se puede, de verdad, si lo intentas con la imaginación...y lo sientes profundamente en el alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Imagen de internet ...más exacta, no podría haber... para expresar mis sentimientos. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2803602279384843372?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2803602279384843372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/lo-que-pueden-los-abrazos-apretaditos.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2803602279384843372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2803602279384843372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/lo-que-pueden-los-abrazos-apretaditos.html' title='&quot;Lo que pueden los abrazos apretaditos...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TVJcnS5TxeI/AAAAAAAAA-M/UXu9gbxGw0k/s72-c/coraz%25C3%25B3n%2Bde%2Bnubes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3865959255922751904</id><published>2011-02-04T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T19:11:26.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...es mágico...de verdad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUy17hO9_YI/AAAAAAAAA-E/5zc9J_lYc_E/s1600/paisaje%2Bde%2Bbosque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUy17hO9_YI/AAAAAAAAA-E/5zc9J_lYc_E/s320/paisaje%2Bde%2Bbosque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570026873288523138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cuando descubres el sol, una sensación de tibieza recorre toda estructura...la templa, la modela, le da luz y hasta puedes imaginar que todo comienza a brillar de una manera muy especial, diría mágica...¿ tal vez ?...hasta las palabras llevan campanitas en el aire... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3865959255922751904?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3865959255922751904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/es-magicode-verdad.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3865959255922751904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3865959255922751904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/02/es-magicode-verdad.html' title='...es mágico...de verdad...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUy17hO9_YI/AAAAAAAAA-E/5zc9J_lYc_E/s72-c/paisaje%2Bde%2Bbosque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1991981088236704874</id><published>2011-01-26T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:07:33.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive con libertad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUClps0L2kI/AAAAAAAAA94/iEoYmol3j-U/s1600/delfines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUClps0L2kI/AAAAAAAAA94/iEoYmol3j-U/s320/delfines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566631275253193282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Imagen de Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Y conoceréis la verdad y la verdad os hará libres "  ( Jn.8, 32 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dominar tu carácter, frenar tus ímpetus, controlar tus palabras, regular tus actitudes...todo eso es ser libre. ( A. Milagro )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1991981088236704874?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1991981088236704874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/vive-con-libertad.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1991981088236704874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1991981088236704874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/vive-con-libertad.html' title='Vive con libertad'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TUClps0L2kI/AAAAAAAAA94/iEoYmol3j-U/s72-c/delfines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3014414981447428770</id><published>2011-01-17T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T06:22:30.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TTRQHJBvnOI/AAAAAAAAA9w/SkjmbXMjv8E/s1600/florsilvestre.jpg%2Bfuscia.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;" Aprendemos a amar no cuando encontramos a la persona perfecta, sino cuando llegamos a ver de manera perfecta a una persona impe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;rfecta ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Desconozco el autor de este pensamiento pero qué gran verdad lleva consigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3014414981447428770?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3014414981447428770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/aprendemos-amar-no-cuando-encontramos.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3014414981447428770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3014414981447428770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/aprendemos-amar-no-cuando-encontramos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-563914173831625309</id><published>2011-01-08T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T04:22:38.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mi niña interior..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TShDwD5XZoI/AAAAAAAAA9o/YSHtZVlJ_HE/s1600/DSC03363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TShDwD5XZoI/AAAAAAAAA9o/YSHtZVlJ_HE/s320/DSC03363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559768232947574402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mi  niña: ...¡ TE AMO !...&lt;br /&gt;Ordenando mis cosas...te encontré...no podías faltar entre "Mis Letras" ...te abracé fuertemente y simplemente me quedé contemplándote mi niña...tal cual estás dentro de mí...&lt;br /&gt;A lo largo del camino, he sabido sembrar semillas, ésas que trajiste para mí...cayeron en tierra fértil y dieron buenos frutos.&lt;br /&gt;El AMOR lo he sabido multiplicar y ha vuelto a mí casi diría mil veces...&lt;br /&gt;Conservo la serenidad y guardo siempre sonrisas y algunas que otras lágrimas...sí ..comprendo...ellas purifican la mirada...&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña...aún tengo cosas "que pulir"...no sé por qué a veces me empeño en cambiar a las personas cuando en realidad cada uno lleva consigo su esencia y yo no soy dueña de la verdad ...&lt;br /&gt;Sabes...te cuento algo divertido:...he aprendido a volar con mi imaginación y algunas veces me convierto en hada, sí, sí...en Nenúfares ...aunque sé de cómplices sonrisas...sé que también lo disfrutas y con ello robo besos y abrazos a mis "locos bajitos"...digo "locos" porque creen en mí y son protagonistas de mis historias más fascinantes... recuerdo que dejaste escrito en mi corazón...hace muchos años...: "NO DEJES NUNCA DE SOÑAR"...tal vez, en una próxima vida...sólo seré un hada de verdad  y  podré solucionar algunas cosas pendientes, bajando estrellas a la Tierra y subiendo al cielo mariposas de mil colores, para que todos puedan levantar los ojos al firmamento y simplemente, ser felices, estar en paz y en armonía :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡¡¡ COMO TE AMO MI NIÑA !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-563914173831625309?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/563914173831625309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/mi-nina-interior.html#comment-form' title='19 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/563914173831625309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/563914173831625309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/mi-nina-interior.html' title='&quot;Mi niña interior...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TShDwD5XZoI/AAAAAAAAA9o/YSHtZVlJ_HE/s72-c/DSC03363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6963776952305714620</id><published>2011-01-07T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:12:51.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Si podés imaginarlo...podés lograrlo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TSb3VUhXoZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/4xuWnB0N0TY/s1600/DSC03131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TSb3VUhXoZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/4xuWnB0N0TY/s320/DSC03131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559402735693439378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A menudo reflexiono sobre estas palabras:..."si podés imaginarlo...podés lograrlo...", palabras de Einstein, un gran genio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se fueron con su magia los Reyes Magos, dejando una vez más testimonios valiosos...me pregunto si todos sabemos por qué existieron o acaso los regalos opacaron su misión...&lt;br /&gt;Reflexiono...y me pregunto...una y otra vez...todo es un "renacer" como el pimpollo de esta hermosa flor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El silencio cobra mucha importancia cuando no podemos modificar las conductas de los demás, los agravios, las palabras que nada construyen y dañan al alma... pero si imaginas que el AMOR es tu estandarte...podrás lograr pincelar cada episodio que no agrada, podrás con tu silencio, taladrar los sentimientos adversos...¿valdrá la pena?... me pregunto...si al menos lo imaginas...a mí me quedó claro y creo que vale la pena, sólo porque quiero una senda llena de LUZ, sobretodo la mía y la de los seres que más amo en esta VIDA. Además supongo que muchos comparten estas decisiones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si un lucero supo encontrar el camino verdadero, en la inmensidad del cielo, para iluminar al Niño...por qué complicas todo y no emerges como el pimpollo, con una manera simple, amorosa y bella...y lejos de todo egoísmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tanto silencio...casi que había " extraviado " las palabras...me costaba escribir...pero he aquí que del silencio " renacieron " ...quiere decir...que voy por la senda correcta, si quieres me acompañas...sino sigue "rumiando"...sin encontrar el lucero ni la hermosa flor...tal vez estaré lejos ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6963776952305714620?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6963776952305714620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/si-podes-imaginarlopodes-lograrlo.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6963776952305714620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6963776952305714620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2011/01/si-podes-imaginarlopodes-lograrlo.html' title='&quot;Si podés imaginarlo...podés lograrlo...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TSb3VUhXoZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/4xuWnB0N0TY/s72-c/DSC03131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2654393350305286545</id><published>2010-12-27T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:06:22.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mery Larrinua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkmv8Y69DI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Z_C4-MOqvJM/s1600/23.jpg%2BMery%2BLarrinua%2Ben%2BRadio%2BCaracol%252C%2BMiami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkmv8Y69DI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Z_C4-MOqvJM/s320/23.jpg%2BMery%2BLarrinua%2Ben%2BRadio%2BCaracol%252C%2BMiami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555514220444578866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ella es Mery Larrinua, un ser elegido en esta Navidad para construir puentecitos entre mi corazón y el de los demás, incluso aquél que los conecta a mi alma...porque sucedió en Navidad...Dios tiene tanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;s formas de presentarse nuevamente en todos los Credos: es simplemente maravilloso cuand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;o lo descubres.&lt;br /&gt;Dejando al "ego" mirando a las estrellas, perdido en el espacio...quiero contar que me he sentido muy felíz de haber participado en un Encuentro Literario Internacional, en la Ciudad de Miami, Florida, USA, invitada por Mery Larrinua.Fue una oportunidad de hacerlo en forma virtual. Participé con dos cuentos, que significan mucho para mí, porque más allá de la fantasía, enlazan m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i historia de vida. Pueden leerlo en el Blog de Mery, del día sábado 11 de diciembre, en cuen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tos de Mariana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;http://luzdelcorazon-mlarrinua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;.blogspot.com&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. He quedado sorprendida en toda la organización de este Evento, sobretodo en la actitud de Mery, por construir esos puentecitos, de los que hablé al principio, dándote un estímulo enorme para seguir escribiéndo ...simplemente¡Gracias !&lt;br /&gt;Los cuentos y poemas fueron leídos por poetas y escritores presentes. Estoy muy agradecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkv4q3bthI/AAAAAAAAA9A/b5yiB9eTUgU/s1600/DSC03327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkv4q3bthI/AAAAAAAAA9A/b5yiB9eTUgU/s320/DSC03327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555524265964189202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Se entregaron Certificados de apreciación y Diplomas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkvex8TR1I/AAAAAAAAA84/6jjKP70QwQo/s1600/DSC03328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkvex8TR1I/AAAAAAAAA84/6jjKP70QwQo/s320/DSC03328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555523821187057490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkwmSi8HyI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/mMNKCzHY38Q/s1600/DSC03330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkwmSi8HyI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/mMNKCzHY38Q/s320/DSC03330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555525049709764386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me siento pequeñita en este Mundo...pero cuando alguién "toca" el corazón y lo traduce en palabras, uno siente que el alma explota de alegría...entonces adquiere el compromiso de dar lo mejor de sí...porque sabe que los pequeños gestos y actitudes llenos de AMOR desinteresado, simple y porque sí, son los valores capaces de mover montañas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2654393350305286545?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2654393350305286545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/mery-larrinua.html#comment-form' title='20 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2654393350305286545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2654393350305286545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/mery-larrinua.html' title='Mery Larrinua'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRkmv8Y69DI/AAAAAAAAA8w/Z_C4-MOqvJM/s72-c/23.jpg%2BMery%2BLarrinua%2Ben%2BRadio%2BCaracol%252C%2BMiami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7081881711121691808</id><published>2010-12-22T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T18:21:41.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Felíz Nochebuena y Navidad !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRKDBYLdErI/AAAAAAAAA8k/igjRjdzClN0/s1600/Nochebuena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRKDBYLdErI/AAAAAAAAA8k/igjRjdzClN0/s320/Nochebuena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553645350194844338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¡ Felíz Nochebuena y Navidad para todos los que integran este Mundo Maravilloso de Las Letras ! . Que sea una Noche Especial como aquélla, que nos una en el AMOR .&lt;br /&gt;"Un fuerte abrazo" para cada uno de los que desde "mi ventanita" siempre me acompañan...estoy felíz por ello :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7081881711121691808?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7081881711121691808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-nochebuena-y-navidad.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7081881711121691808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7081881711121691808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-nochebuena-y-navidad.html' title='¡Felíz Nochebuena y Navidad !'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TRKDBYLdErI/AAAAAAAAA8k/igjRjdzClN0/s72-c/Nochebuena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2893230165069502382</id><published>2010-12-13T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T03:47:33.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TQYCn_kDcAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/YwdyLrVZw3g/s1600/DSC02617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TQYCn_kDcAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/YwdyLrVZw3g/s320/DSC02617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550126476881522690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¡ Qué importante es encontrar un rinconcito para poder ordenar las emociones...!&lt;br /&gt;Sólo se necesita un poquito de silencio, una brisa fresca con aroma a lavandas y un sol espléndido, iluminándo cada espacio y cada sonrisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Una vieja jaula "vacía" hace tiempo y cuya puertita dejé para siempre abierta en símbolo de libertad...fue visitada por esta palomita...y sucede que le agrada...y de tanto en tanto vuelve y descansa...y retoma su vuelo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2893230165069502382?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2893230165069502382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-importante-es-encontrar-un.html#comment-form' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2893230165069502382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2893230165069502382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-importante-es-encontrar-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TQYCn_kDcAI/AAAAAAAAA8c/YwdyLrVZw3g/s72-c/DSC02617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-697708082269767079</id><published>2010-11-25T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T01:25:51.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inteligentemente...allí estaban...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TO4oCAEg0II/AAAAAAAAA8U/eEhfJUjafiE/s1600/DSC03124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TO4oCAEg0II/AAAAAAAAA8U/eEhfJUjafiE/s320/DSC03124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543412206183436418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Estos días pasados me ha costado mucho encontrar un instante para hilbanar las palabras en algun texto...no sé...pero las tareas cobraban tal protagonismo que saturaban todos los espacios...Y fue allí cuando las descubrí en mi jardín dispuestas a inspirarme...tal vez , aunque sólo fuera, agudizando unos de mis sentidos y pensé son tan sólo " florecillas de manzanilla" o son pequeñitos soles que bajaron a la hierba iluminando mis pasos casi perdidos...no lo sé...sólo que instantáneamente me senté a escribir...felíz :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-697708082269767079?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/697708082269767079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/inteligentementealli-estaban.html#comment-form' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/697708082269767079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/697708082269767079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/inteligentementealli-estaban.html' title='Inteligentemente...allí estaban...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TO4oCAEg0II/AAAAAAAAA8U/eEhfJUjafiE/s72-c/DSC03124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4276743527775752317</id><published>2010-11-23T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T16:39:10.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amistad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOxcrd7fvbI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t_n1Nk1wAH8/s1600/BIBLIA%2BPREMIO%2BSOR_CECILIA%2Ba%2Bla%2Bamistad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOxcrd7fvbI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t_n1Nk1wAH8/s320/BIBLIA%2BPREMIO%2BSOR_CECILIA%2Ba%2Bla%2Bamistad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542907143224540594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hay hechos que no necesitan de palabras...que a simple vista, tienen un gran significado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4276743527775752317?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4276743527775752317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/amistad.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4276743527775752317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4276743527775752317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/amistad.html' title='Amistad'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOxcrd7fvbI/AAAAAAAAA8M/t_n1Nk1wAH8/s72-c/BIBLIA%2BPREMIO%2BSOR_CECILIA%2Ba%2Bla%2Bamistad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7501069201341284942</id><published>2010-11-15T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T04:15:39.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Actitudes nobles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOESeCeSIHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/yeLIc96UKCg/s1600/DSC03107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOESeCeSIHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/yeLIc96UKCg/s320/DSC03107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539729323911684210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Qué importante es tener una actitud de orden, de disciplina, de serenidad, de firmeza y amor en todos los órdenes de la VIDA...&lt;br /&gt;Allí están...custodios y protagonistas de mi historia, atentos, "memoriosos" y sumamente amorosos.&lt;br /&gt;Tienen una particularidad...reciben AMOR y lo devuelven con creces; vigilan todo el tiempo que no falten sonrisas...ésas que alegran el corazón y alejan sigilosamente todo aquello que daña el alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7501069201341284942?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7501069201341284942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/actitudes-nobles.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7501069201341284942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7501069201341284942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/actitudes-nobles.html' title='Actitudes nobles...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TOESeCeSIHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/yeLIc96UKCg/s72-c/DSC03107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5876826859354428335</id><published>2010-11-09T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T16:26:56.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Historias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmYn2jMuUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/p3f80iWzNl0/s1600/DSC03149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmYn2jMuUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/p3f80iWzNl0/s320/DSC03149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537625027254204738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmxgSklpKI/AAAAAAAAA78/zj3s2lc7eAk/s1600/DSC03148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmxgSklpKI/AAAAAAAAA78/zj3s2lc7eAk/s320/DSC03148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537652385127965858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;La historia puede ser contada de divers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;as maneras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;algunas atrapan estrellas y las llevan hasta el alma y&lt;br /&gt;de p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ronto sientes que" titilas" en cada latido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Otras necesitan recordar costumbres y sucesos históricos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmb68szVMI/AAAAAAAAA60/NcnU6Juj0z4/s1600/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmb68szVMI/AAAAAAAAA60/NcnU6Juj0z4/s320/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537628653857494210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmeTtinE3I/AAAAAAAAA7M/wUYLzQInKAo/s1600/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmeTtinE3I/AAAAAAAAA7M/wUYLzQInKAo/s320/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537631278308201330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmqPxIclbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/0r0r0_LS-vY/s1600/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmqPxIclbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/0r0r0_LS-vY/s320/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537644404692260274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmqx1d_w1I/AAAAAAAAA7s/qKTwi37eCbs/s1600/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmqx1d_w1I/AAAAAAAAA7s/qKTwi37eCbs/s320/FIESTA%2BCRIOLLA%2521%2521%2521%2B%2BS.%2BA.%2BDE%2BARECO%2BDOMINGO%2BNOV%2B076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537644989971940178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Estas últimas imágenes fueron realizadas por María José,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en los Pagos de San Antonio de Areco ( pcia. de Buenos&lt;br /&gt;Aires - Argentina ) en el Día de la Tradición.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Su Blog: " Todo cambio hace crecer a las personas y es&lt;br /&gt;genial" (http:sofimatu.blogspot.com).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La primera sella mi historia..., la pinta, la engalana  y&lt;br /&gt;determina mi paso por el Mundo... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5876826859354428335?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5876826859354428335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/historias.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5876826859354428335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5876826859354428335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/historias.html' title='Historias...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNmYn2jMuUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/p3f80iWzNl0/s72-c/DSC03149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2309824653891664097</id><published>2010-11-04T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:13:16.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde entonces...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNMzVL6eLPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/_mYI8u-vhow/s1600/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNMzVL6eLPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/_mYI8u-vhow/s320/DSC02037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535824806036778226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Allí está mi pequeño gran artista, dando los últimos retoques a su dibujo...concentrado en no perder ningún detalle...seguro que su personaje calaría muy hondo en el corazón...sobretodo en el mío. Porque...lejos de todo sentimiento de vanidad, he asumido que soy una abu' con alas...de veras...así lo siento...antes "lo imaginaba" ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNNi9IluRvI/AAAAAAAAA6c/ByXjIwmDTWY/s1600/abu+con+alas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNNi9IluRvI/AAAAAAAAA6c/ByXjIwmDTWY/s320/abu+con+alas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535877169385719538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-..."pero desde que me pusiste las alitas...sé volar hasta las estrellas, tocar el sol si me lo pides y reunir mil "pekes" en el jardín para crear las historias más fascinantes, que te atrapan con la mejor de las sonrisas...ésas que me regalas todo el tiempo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2309824653891664097?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2309824653891664097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/desde-entonces.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2309824653891664097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2309824653891664097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/desde-entonces.html' title='Desde entonces...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNMzVL6eLPI/AAAAAAAAA6U/_mYI8u-vhow/s72-c/DSC02037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1019632141938690814</id><published>2010-11-02T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T11:21:38.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huellas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAPr0u2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/Wr3PL6etqeY/s1600/DSC00884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAPr0u2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/Wr3PL6etqeY/s320/DSC00884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534941187602260914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAOEA00s9I/AAAAAAAAA58/X1iGUF1p3RE/s1600/PRIMER+DIA+DE+GUARDERIA+DE+NACHO+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAOEA00s9I/AAAAAAAAA58/X1iGUF1p3RE/s320/PRIMER+DIA+DE+GUARDERIA+DE+NACHO+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534939404142162898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"HOY"...he decidido alimentar mi alma con esos besos y abrazos innolvidables... y recordar que siempre seré una abu' con alas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAQ531hqeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NtdBYhBBx8c/s1600/abu+con+alas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAQ531hqeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NtdBYhBBx8c/s320/abu+con+alas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942528465381858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Notita de dulzura"... :&lt;br /&gt;Aquí hay "HUELLAS" de tres duendecitos diferentes, maravilloso cada uno...sumamente expresivos en sonrisas y afecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1019632141938690814?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1019632141938690814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/huellas.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1019632141938690814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1019632141938690814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/11/huellas.html' title='Huellas...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TNAPr0u2I7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/Wr3PL6etqeY/s72-c/DSC00884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7697728484750650121</id><published>2010-10-25T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T05:09:43.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una idea...¡maravillosa !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMVwB5B7ClI/AAAAAAAAA50/Z-YfKBZyLzs/s1600/DSC03141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMVwB5B7ClI/AAAAAAAAA50/Z-YfKBZyLzs/s320/DSC03141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531950895085587026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMVvvr6bnHI/AAAAAAAAA5s/0k2AeW9dSO4/s1600/DSC03137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMVvvr6bnHI/AAAAAAAAA5s/0k2AeW9dSO4/s320/DSC03137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531950582326860914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sofía llamó a su abuela, para que sintonizara un canal en televisión, en el que estaban transmitiendo una hermosa película de duendes...¡ qué idea excelente !...con lo que a ella le gustan los duendes...porque de verdad existen...&lt;br /&gt;Fue una historia maravillosa, en donde el AMOR y la nobleza de los sentimientos no faltaron.&lt;br /&gt;La princesa y Arturo ( duendecitos ) se enamoraron y lograron vencer a los malvados, rescatando al abuelo.&lt;br /&gt;La escena se desarrolla a los pies de un campo de amapolas...( jardín de la casa) imperceptible, si no lo observas con tu corazón...&lt;br /&gt;Su abuela, que estaba un poco triste...por esas cosas de los grandes...recobró la alegría y esa capacidad de soñar despierta...&lt;br /&gt;¡ Gracias Sofía ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7697728484750650121?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7697728484750650121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/una-ideamaravillosa.html#comment-form' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7697728484750650121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7697728484750650121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/una-ideamaravillosa.html' title='Una idea...¡maravillosa !'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMVwB5B7ClI/AAAAAAAAA50/Z-YfKBZyLzs/s72-c/DSC03141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4110757222154778126</id><published>2010-10-22T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T19:16:11.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamientos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMIxxojk9YI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8jcC5oEyjtA/s1600/BARCELONA+2009+681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMIxxojk9YI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8jcC5oEyjtA/s320/BARCELONA+2009+681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531038021134382466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;" No importa lo que sintamos o sepamos, no importan nuestras dotes potenciales o talentos, sólo la acción les da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Muchos de nosotros entendemos conceptos como el compromiso, el coraje y el amor, pero en realidad saber es hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Hacer trae la comprensión, y las acciones convierten conocimientos en sabiduría.&lt;br /&gt;No puedes atravesar el mar simplemente mirando el agua."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                 Rabindranath Tagore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMJCwD2asCI/AAAAAAAAA5g/0DzZpxDqSEI/s1600/PORT+AVENTURA+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMJCwD2asCI/AAAAAAAAA5g/0DzZpxDqSEI/s320/PORT+AVENTURA+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531056685799092258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4110757222154778126?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4110757222154778126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/pensamientos.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4110757222154778126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4110757222154778126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/pensamientos.html' title='Pensamientos...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TMIxxojk9YI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/8jcC5oEyjtA/s72-c/BARCELONA+2009+681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3222139943305632531</id><published>2010-10-18T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T18:00:14.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLzi5d6jSBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/qMkRb8w-ceU/s1600/tulipan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLzi5d6jSBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/qMkRb8w-ceU/s320/tulipan.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529543919414757394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Ayer, domingo, fue Día de la Madre, fue tan hermoso como estas flores...allí estaba el AMOR presente en cada detalle...: -"no olvidaré cada instante"...como todas las cosas importantes las guardaré en mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3222139943305632531?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3222139943305632531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/detalles.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3222139943305632531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3222139943305632531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/detalles.html' title='Detalles'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLzi5d6jSBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/qMkRb8w-ceU/s72-c/tulipan.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4534471621342961156</id><published>2010-10-13T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T04:48:22.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Observa...aprende.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLWZNavk8YI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Sgn2rBXoyco/s1600/DSC02972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLWZNavk8YI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Sgn2rBXoyco/s320/DSC02972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527492573463376258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"Sólo sabe dar buenos frutos..."no conoce de hipocresías, ni de mezquindades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando observo la labor de cientos de personas que están tratando de rescatar a los mineros chilenos, tengo esa hermosa sensación de que cada uno sabe la misión que le toca  en esta VIDA y allí, junto a las dificultades, ponen todo de sí, para resolverlas...es sencillamente : ¡maravilloso !...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4534471621342961156?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4534471621342961156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/observaaprende.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4534471621342961156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4534471621342961156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/observaaprende.html' title='Observa...aprende.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLWZNavk8YI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Sgn2rBXoyco/s72-c/DSC02972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3423338661735294132</id><published>2010-10-11T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T03:46:27.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un regalo muy especial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLLkSAJHHDI/AAAAAAAAA5A/1RwLU4uJ0-s/s1600/DSC03029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLLkSAJHHDI/AAAAAAAAA5A/1RwLU4uJ0-s/s320/DSC03029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526730690664012850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Este es un regalo muy especial de mi princesita Sofía, mi nietecita, tan pequeñita incursionando en las artesanías, embelleciendo un rinconcito de mi hogar, en el que ella siempre deja sus huellas , ya sea con sus dibujos, que alegremente lucen en todos lados y abundan sobre el escritorio de la computadora , como sus sonrisas y alegría, navegando en cada molécula de aire de este espacio, que quiero tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Es un porta-sahumerio que lleva esas varitas perfumadas que invaden con magia de luna redonda, traviesa y dispuesta a zambullirse en su reflejo en el mar...&lt;br /&gt;No imaginas cuántas estrellitas titilan cuando lo observo y cuando percibo la fragancia que emana...pues...todas ellas... siento que se instalan en mi corazón...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3423338661735294132?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3423338661735294132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/un-regalo-muy-especial.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3423338661735294132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3423338661735294132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/un-regalo-muy-especial.html' title='Un regalo muy especial.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLLkSAJHHDI/AAAAAAAAA5A/1RwLU4uJ0-s/s72-c/DSC03029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7224140616965552258</id><published>2010-10-09T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T05:37:14.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin lugar a dudas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLBfHIZNV0I/AAAAAAAAA44/TxtVc7xW4cs/s1600/distintos+%C3%A1ngulos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLBfHIZNV0I/AAAAAAAAA44/TxtVc7xW4cs/s320/distintos+%C3%A1ngulos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526021318900537154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Trataré de ver la VIDA desde distintas perspectivas...contemplaré tu punto de vista, pero afianzaré mis convicciones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Muy buen fin de semana...que haya solcito y muchas sonrisas ... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7224140616965552258?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7224140616965552258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sin-lugar-dudas.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7224140616965552258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7224140616965552258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/sin-lugar-dudas.html' title='Sin lugar a dudas...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TLBfHIZNV0I/AAAAAAAAA44/TxtVc7xW4cs/s72-c/distintos+%C3%A1ngulos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4327265101456016914</id><published>2010-10-01T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:56:14.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No hacen falta las palabras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKZzaCr_EmI/AAAAAAAAA4o/J3H9WUMr_Uc/s1600/DSC02983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKZzaCr_EmI/AAAAAAAAA4o/J3H9WUMr_Uc/s320/DSC02983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523228884251644514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Valora la belleza de las cosas simples..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4327265101456016914?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4327265101456016914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-hacen-falta-las-palabras.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4327265101456016914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4327265101456016914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-hacen-falta-las-palabras.html' title='No hacen falta las palabras...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKZzaCr_EmI/AAAAAAAAA4o/J3H9WUMr_Uc/s72-c/DSC02983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8529101485332935449</id><published>2010-09-28T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T11:13:37.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instante precioso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKIutWxCb2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/PA1lliz3hLg/s1600/DSC02982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKIutWxCb2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/PA1lliz3hLg/s320/DSC02982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522027449849900898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKIuXz8GapI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Pt7D2vH63_A/s1600/DSC02980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKIuXz8GapI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Pt7D2vH63_A/s320/DSC02980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522027079723805330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Nunca he podido descubrir el preciso instante en que nacen las "hojitas nuevas "...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8529101485332935449?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8529101485332935449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/instante-precioso.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8529101485332935449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8529101485332935449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/instante-precioso.html' title='Instante precioso'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TKIutWxCb2I/AAAAAAAAA4g/PA1lliz3hLg/s72-c/DSC02982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6707273686748875327</id><published>2010-09-25T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T06:39:56.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" Sólo por hoy..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJ3zOohuVGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/C5DVrFfPGxM/s1600/imagenes-blancanieves-g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJ3zOohuVGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/C5DVrFfPGxM/s320/imagenes-blancanieves-g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520836150948680802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Ser felíz"...hoy...en este instante..."sólo por hoy"...como cuando éramos niños, con la sonrisa fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Aquí es primavera y habrá flores y mariposas seguramente; en otros lados será el otoño y habrá hojas doradas esparcidas...y siempre habrá encanto...o decidimos sentarnos como "Gruñón" indigestando todas las cosas o ensayamos una bella sonrisa..."si lo imaginamos al menos así "...tal vez en el aire se escucharán campanitas de alegría..."sólo por hoy"...mañana lo intentamos otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Y asociando a la palabra "felicidad" que es tan amplia, definida como una estrella fugaz pero intensamente profunda como el mismo sol...están los pequeños gestos de los amigos:...recibí de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lis, cuyo Blog es precios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o ( http://lis-costa.blogspot.com )&lt;/span&gt; :"um selinho de amizade " que quiero &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;compartir con todos mis Blogs amigos.&lt;/span&gt;..así que, "sólo por hoy" romperé las reglas...en dónde había que nombrar a nueve amigos para dedicar este sello de amistad y comentar "nueve cosas" que no saben de mí...¡oh ...noo!...se perdería la magia del "encanto" (rs.rs. )...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJ34xoust4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/a87lt4v6VXc/s1600/rumo+a+escrita+deia.jpg+premio+da+Lis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJ34xoust4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/a87lt4v6VXc/s320/rumo+a+escrita+deia.jpg+premio+da+Lis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520842249856661378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡ BUEN FIN DE SEMANA PARA TODOSSSSSSSSSS ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6707273686748875327?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6707273686748875327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/solo-por-hoy.html#comment-form' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6707273686748875327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6707273686748875327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/solo-por-hoy.html' title='&quot; Sólo por hoy...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJ3zOohuVGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/C5DVrFfPGxM/s72-c/imagenes-blancanieves-g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1388532743502254667</id><published>2010-09-23T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T19:26:05.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volviendo ...como los recuerdos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJvxONd3eWI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/m5qSOK0yZec/s1600/DSC02013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJvxONd3eWI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/m5qSOK0yZec/s320/DSC02013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520270994708068706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aquí estoy...volviendo...como los recuerdos...ésos que desbordan el corazón de ternura, de gratos momentos, innolvidables.&lt;br /&gt;Esta imagen mía, difusa por instantes, me trae un pensamiento con el que decido hoy, comenzar a escribir...estaba lejana..."casi transparente"... pero presente e integrada al paisaje de Las Letras ...porque uno no se va del todo, queda siempre la brisa esparciéndo sus perfumes a través del tiempo y quiere volver a recordar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Gracias a todos por esperarme...es que un contratiempo con mis pies, hizo que tuviera que descansar...y "tomarme en serio las recomendaciones del Doctor". Pero hoy...extrañaba mucho escribir...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Mary por ese poema de los niños...tocó a mi corazón ¡ muy fuerte eh...!&lt;br /&gt;Y esa vocecita dulce en el teléfono, trayendo besos y abrazos de lejos...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Mela por tu e- mail ¡ hermoso !, pronto te contestaré.&lt;br /&gt;Y agradezco a Lis por el "selinho", se instaló en mi alma..."- obrigado Lis. "&lt;br /&gt;Luego nombraré a los blogs que lo recibirán...mañana...sí...mañana..."sin falta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUCHOS CARIÑOS PARA TODOS  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1388532743502254667?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1388532743502254667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/volviendo-como-los-recuerdos.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1388532743502254667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1388532743502254667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/volviendo-como-los-recuerdos.html' title='Volviendo ...como los recuerdos.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJvxONd3eWI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/m5qSOK0yZec/s72-c/DSC02013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7979212666418421074</id><published>2010-09-16T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T05:41:26.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se huele a "primavera"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJID6qAVx_I/AAAAAAAAA24/sxqSB6V6RpQ/s1600/margaritas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJID6qAVx_I/AAAAAAAAA24/sxqSB6V6RpQ/s320/margaritas.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517476799725291506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Por estos lados se está asomando la primavera...cuántas cosas suceden con ella para nuestro asombro, siempre...en cada instante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Más allá del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vives la eternidad cuando:&lt;br /&gt;- Pones tu cuerpo y alma en cuanto haces, entregando así a la creación tus mejores dones.&lt;br /&gt;- Sientes intensamente cuanto te rodea, hasta el punto de percibir que una misma Vida palpita en todos los reinos.&lt;br /&gt;- Aceptas cada instante como una sagrada y única oportunidad de embellecer, amar y bendecir.&lt;br /&gt;- Te instalas tanto en el presente que no sólo mueres al pasado, sino que también dejas de inquietarte por el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;- En ningún momento pierdes la calma.&lt;br /&gt;- Ni juzgas a los demás ni te condenas a tí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;- De las diversas formas que se te presentan a la hora de hacer una cosa, eliges siempre la que beneficia al mayor número de seres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;- Nadie que llame a tu puerta la encuentra jamás cerrada.&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Juan Guerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7979212666418421074?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7979212666418421074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/se-huele-primavera.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7979212666418421074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7979212666418421074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/se-huele-primavera.html' title='Se huele a &quot;primavera&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TJID6qAVx_I/AAAAAAAAA24/sxqSB6V6RpQ/s72-c/margaritas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6709356208889172081</id><published>2010-09-14T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:04:45.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...compartiendo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TI-9i-_O8nI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cB-eWyjjj7M/s1600/PREMIO+AMISTAD.png+de+B%C3%A1rbara.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TI-9i-_O8nI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cB-eWyjjj7M/s320/PREMIO+AMISTAD.png+de+B%C3%A1rbara.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836477273567858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He recibido este premio de Bárbara ( http://barbara -himmel.blogspot.com ) agradezco con un abrazo grandote.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero dedicárselo a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Claudia: http://arreclau.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- María José: http://sofimatu.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Sor Cecilia: http://estoyatuladosorcecilia.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Rosario: http://cadamaestrillotienesulibrillo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Alicia María: http://enelpaisdealiciamaria.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Marina: http://espigasdelalma.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Mistral: http://secretos-al-viento.blogspot.com                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y el siguiente lo he recibido de Sakkarah ( http://sakkarah-1.blogspot.com ), agradezco con un abrazo más grande aún.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TI_DEyVcVgI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/fZ04qKE7G7g/s1600/TinteroTec_regalo_Gata_Coqueta.jpg-+Sakkarah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TI_DEyVcVgI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/fZ04qKE7G7g/s320/TinteroTec_regalo_Gata_Coqueta.jpg-+Sakkarah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516842555550750210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Deseo compartirlo con los siguientes Blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Mela: http://elrincondemela.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;- Milagros: http://poetaenparo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Adolfo: http://apayess.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Jabo: http://sepositivosiempre.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Mar: http.//annebonn.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Rosa María: http://poemas-rosamariamilleiro.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;- Lis: http://lis-costa.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Todos los Blogs nombrados son maravillosos, amenos e interesantes.&lt;br /&gt;Ha sido un día de compartir premios. Algunos Blogs no los he nombrado esta vez, pero están en mi corazón siempre. A veces no quisiera participar, para no dejar afuera a nadie, pero de alguna manera, como el Mundo, van " girando " las distinciones" y llegan a todos, porque realmente es extraordinario este Mundo de Blogs, donde cada uno se expresa libremente con lo mejor de sí, unas veces imaginándo, otras creando, otras informando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6709356208889172081?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6709356208889172081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/compartiendo.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6709356208889172081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6709356208889172081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/compartiendo.html' title='&quot;...compartiendo...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TI-9i-_O8nI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/cB-eWyjjj7M/s72-c/PREMIO+AMISTAD.png+de+B%C3%A1rbara.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3365332923224561580</id><published>2010-09-10T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T13:26:16.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojos nuevos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIqTMoEnluI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0RjiXSy4um4/s1600/andorra+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIqTMoEnluI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0RjiXSy4um4/s320/andorra+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515382538793096930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Un día hallé una persona de la que pude decir:&lt;br /&gt;" En su corazón cabe un océano".&lt;br /&gt;Y desde entonces no sólo renuncié a mi empeño de definir el AMOR, sino que tuve la dicha de encontrar a otros muchos seres a los que dicha frase era perfectamente aplicable.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          Juan Guerra.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3365332923224561580?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3365332923224561580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/ojos-nuevos.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3365332923224561580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3365332923224561580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/ojos-nuevos.html' title='Ojos nuevos'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIqTMoEnluI/AAAAAAAAA2I/0RjiXSy4um4/s72-c/andorra+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7746230112461438903</id><published>2010-09-09T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T03:39:21.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recuerdos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIi3GQ7aBkI/AAAAAAAAA14/YXE_XpftiMc/s1600/andorra+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIi3GQ7aBkI/AAAAAAAAA14/YXE_XpftiMc/s320/andorra+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514859061966407234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;¡ Qué lindo cuando puedes dar rienda suelta a tu imaginación y hacer hablar a estos personajes...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...y ver tu carita dibujar una sonrisa que pronto estalla en risa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7746230112461438903?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7746230112461438903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/recuerdos.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7746230112461438903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7746230112461438903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/recuerdos.html' title='Recuerdos...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIi3GQ7aBkI/AAAAAAAAA14/YXE_XpftiMc/s72-c/andorra+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1525593312456104136</id><published>2010-09-05T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:22:51.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eterno peregrinaje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIOhkiMl8OI/AAAAAAAAA1o/KzA0eyUrL58/s1600/andorra+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIOhkiMl8OI/AAAAAAAAA1o/KzA0eyUrL58/s320/andorra+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513428017858605282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¡¡¡ YA VOLVIO EL SOL !!!...y todo cambia...por suerte...hasta los abrazos de los amigos, llegan...y Nenúfares dice que seguirá viajando hacia dónde su corazón la guíe, que jamás se desprenderá de mí...porque "forma parte de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIQJDTBMR9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/Z9lvspaze-8/s1600/andorra+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIQJDTBMR9I/AAAAAAAAA1w/Z9lvspaze-8/s320/andorra+109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513541796057860050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; mí" y por si no me quedó claro...un sin fin de sus estrellitas cayeron sobre mi cabeza, iluminándome toda...&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy, día de domingo, desperté felíz y con ganas de volar hasta el sol y darle un beso, de esos que sonrojan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Encontré unos pensamientos, que quiero compartir:....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             "Vivir en lo eterno"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Tendría algún sentido que la verde y exuberante campiña tropical se sintiese perturbada por un día sin lluvia?&lt;br /&gt;¿No sería desatinado que el cielo azul se alterase por el fugaz velo interpuesto por unas nubes grises?&lt;br /&gt;De la misma forma, tú, que perdurarás siglo trás siglo, edad trás edad, ¿no sientes ilógico alterarte por efímeras dificultades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aprende a ver la vida desde cierta distancia, o mejor, desde la perspectiva de tu eterno peregrinaje, y verás que las cosas que hoy te abruman son tan volátiles y poco trascendentes como la sombra que produce una gota de lluvia en un día soleado.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Juan Guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Las imágenes, me las cedió Nenúfares, en uno sus viajes a Andorra, lugar soñado, donde suele reunirse con sus amigos... hadas, duendecitos , mariposas... a construir sueños, dibujar sonrisas y salpicar al Mundo con sus estrellitas llenas de AMOR...y de fantasía...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1525593312456104136?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1525593312456104136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/eterno-peregrinaje.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1525593312456104136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1525593312456104136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/eterno-peregrinaje.html' title='Eterno peregrinaje...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIOhkiMl8OI/AAAAAAAAA1o/KzA0eyUrL58/s72-c/andorra+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-733088657705863516</id><published>2010-09-03T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T13:50:58.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..."buscando al sol"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIFZzTVCRWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/PQpYN4RcDko/s1600/varita_magica.jpg+hada+estrell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIFZzTVCRWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/PQpYN4RcDko/s320/varita_magica.jpg+hada+estrell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512786156774901090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Creo que dejaré partir a Nenúfares...quiere seguir repartiendo sus estrellitas no sé dónde...se encontrará seguramente con la "dama misteriosa "de la playa...allá a lo lejos...aquí llueve todo el tiempo y a veces pienso que debo dejarla ir...ya es tiempo...."tiempo" de cerrar una historia. Alguién dijo que todas las cosas tienen un principio y un final.&lt;br /&gt;Habrá que crear otras nuevas o no.&lt;br /&gt;En estos días en que no ha salido el sol, me he dado cuenta cuán importante es. Falta luz y color en las cosas, hasta en los pensamientos y por si fuera poco, hasta la computadora no responde como quisiera y a veces dan deseos de también a ella ponerle "punto final" que no quiere decir para nada, que aquí todo se termina sino que aquí , todo comienza, de otra manera tal vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-733088657705863516?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/733088657705863516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/buscando-al-sol.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/733088657705863516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/733088657705863516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/buscando-al-sol.html' title='...&quot;buscando al sol&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TIFZzTVCRWI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/PQpYN4RcDko/s72-c/varita_magica.jpg+hada+estrell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4665179344442498143</id><published>2010-09-02T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T06:27:43.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...instantes"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH-Vvz6IsiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/BZ5GW8KA5Tw/s1600/myosotis-sylvatica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH-Vvz6IsiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/BZ5GW8KA5Tw/s320/myosotis-sylvatica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512289117545214498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;¡ Qué bonitas son estas flores...parecen "no me olvides"...! tengo que investigar...las eligió Nenúfares...ya saben...ya les conté...está conmigo. En realidad es un decir...porque se pasa todo el tiempo jugando con los perros, juntando caracoles en una planta de lirios rosados, que según Sofía "es la casa de los caracoles"...allí hay muchos...;a veces la descubro llamando a los pekes, aquellos que solían traerle bolillitas transparentes a Mateo, sorprendiéndolo en historias fantásticas...; a veces la encuentro dormida entre mis libros...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy voy a hacerle una comida de frutos silvestres y pétalos de rosa, con agüita de lluvia, fresca, pura...éstos días no cesan de llover y un viento se empeña en cambiar todas las cosas de lugar, es un desorden el jardín pero aún así es hermoso. A Nenúfares,le encanta el viento...en verdad a ella "nada" le incomoda, siempre encuentra belleza aún en la adversidad...me apasiona cuando habla sobre ello...es como que se necesitan lo uno para valorar lo otro..., dice que "el viento" no es tan malo, traslada semillas que germinarán en otros lados...&lt;br /&gt;- Está bien, viéndolo desde esa perpectiva, es aceptable....pensando que pronto vendrá la primavera y para que "la reconozcamos" es preciso este "revuelo" de cosas y la promesa de la Naturaleza concretada en nuevas flores, como éstas, con un nombre difícil.. pero que en realidad se parecen a las "no me olvides" de siempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4665179344442498143?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4665179344442498143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/instantes.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4665179344442498143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4665179344442498143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/instantes.html' title='&quot;...instantes&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH-Vvz6IsiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/BZ5GW8KA5Tw/s72-c/myosotis-sylvatica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1555644373914960547</id><published>2010-09-01T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:22:58.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Día Internacional de Bloggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH6VSMpD8tI/AAAAAAAAA1I/i7_UQDC5Kgs/s1600/premio+de+Sor+Cecilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH6VSMpD8tI/AAAAAAAAA1I/i7_UQDC5Kgs/s320/premio+de+Sor+Cecilia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512007133811700434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;En el Día Internacional de Bloggers recibo esta distinción de mi querida Sor Cecilia (http://estoyatuladosorcecilia.blogspot.com): ¡ MUCHAS GRACIAS !....intento esmerarme al escribir...aún me falta" muchísisimo", como decía un simpático de los niños y no tan niños: "el Chavo"...pero en este intento, va cada día un pedacito de mi vida...&lt;br /&gt;Yo, sinceramente lo dedico para todos los que escriben a diario y que están en la ventanita, que yo digo, de la amistad. Hay que nombrar a cinco blogs...entonces...recibirán esta vez :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;María José : http://mj-semillas.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Mar: http://annebonn.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Salvador : http://salvadorpliego.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Azul : http://mimarymicieloazul.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Walkyria : http://walkyria-suleiman.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;¡ FELIZ DIA BLOGGER PARA TODOS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1555644373914960547?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1555644373914960547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/dia-internacional-de-bloggers.html#comment-form' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1555644373914960547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1555644373914960547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/09/dia-internacional-de-bloggers.html' title='Día Internacional de Bloggers'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH6VSMpD8tI/AAAAAAAAA1I/i7_UQDC5Kgs/s72-c/premio+de+Sor+Cecilia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1803601454170204225</id><published>2010-08-31T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T17:38:29.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..".parecen pequeños soles..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH2eRrMxm9I/AAAAAAAAA04/AZECiN8h22g/s1600/DSC02973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH2eRrMxm9I/AAAAAAAAA04/AZECiN8h22g/s320/DSC02973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511735545462627282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tan simples y sencillas..tan bonitas...parecen "pequeños soles" entre la hierba y tréboles del jardín...quién sabe...¿serán pequeñas sombrillas de duendes traviesos?...¡cuánto queda aún por descubrir!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1803601454170204225?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1803601454170204225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/parecen-pequenos-soles.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1803601454170204225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1803601454170204225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/parecen-pequenos-soles.html' title='..&quot;.parecen pequeños soles...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TH2eRrMxm9I/AAAAAAAAA04/AZECiN8h22g/s72-c/DSC02973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2913259847990602992</id><published>2010-08-30T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:55:39.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnolias mensajeras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THuwjGJ2eSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uTCTWXK_4TE/s1600/DSC02969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THuwjGJ2eSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uTCTWXK_4TE/s320/DSC02969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511192686011775266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Y hay muchas magnolias florecidas ya en mi jardín, pese al frío y adversidades, allí están ellas, como una promesa cumplida. Ahora mis magnolias devuelven sonrisas entiabiadas por un rayo de sol, por la primavera que pronto se asomará...falta aún...pero ellas se adelantan y transmiten el mensaje en la brisa, desparramando sonrisas..., abrazando fuertemente al corazón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2913259847990602992?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2913259847990602992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/magnolias-mensajeras.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2913259847990602992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2913259847990602992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/magnolias-mensajeras.html' title='Magnolias mensajeras'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THuwjGJ2eSI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uTCTWXK_4TE/s72-c/DSC02969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5130457016843187847</id><published>2010-08-27T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:01:05.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una hermosa rosa blanca...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THhL9ajuS-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/r0_9TJLY2IQ/s1600/rosa+blca.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THhL9ajuS-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/r0_9TJLY2IQ/s320/rosa+blca.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510237662561061858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hoy recordé aquello de que al final de nuestro sendero, Dios nos preguntará qué hicimos "con el AMOR "...no le importará los logros materiales sino si supimos fortalecer las raíces de la bondad, la dulzura, el amor, la alegría, la paz, la paciencia,  la amabilidad, fidelidad, sencillez,  la misericordia y todos aquellos sentimientos que enlazan un corazón a otro.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy quiero regalar esta rosa blanca, suave como el perdón...a una persona muy especial, que conocí, no hace mucho, en este Mundo de Letras: "SOR CECILIA http://estoyatuladosorcecilia.blogspot.com " simplemente porque ella es todo AMOR.&lt;br /&gt;Más allá de los credos que puedan existir, resalto su perseverancia en profundizar este sentimiento y su dedicación de orar por el MUNDO : ¡ GRACIAS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5130457016843187847?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5130457016843187847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/una-hermosa-rosa-blanca.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5130457016843187847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5130457016843187847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/una-hermosa-rosa-blanca.html' title='Una hermosa rosa blanca...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THhL9ajuS-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/r0_9TJLY2IQ/s72-c/rosa+blca.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5148013163091048288</id><published>2010-08-22T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T06:21:56.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..."vale intentarlo"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THEcdb0j4YI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/MRdhbaMbYAg/s1600/b_dormida_en_la_escalera.jpg+hada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THEcdb0j4YI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/MRdhbaMbYAg/s320/b_dormida_en_la_escalera.jpg+hada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508215111260823938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(La imagen para ilustrar mi escrito, fue tomada de internet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Llegó "Nenúfares"...la noto triste...quiero abrazarla y encontrar todas las palabras que a ella le gusta y guardarlas en su mochila "acorazonada"... para que pueda nuevamente repartirlas, regalarlas...por ahí...nomás...para que tan sólo queden en la brisa y "uno" sepa que existen...al menos...y pueda "atraparlas".&lt;br /&gt;En su viaje, el viento mezcló las mentiras con sus cabellos tratando de confundirla, enredarla en lo inexplicable...pero ella enarboló la bandera del AMOR y asida a ella voló más alto, chocando con las nubes que volvieron a obstaculizar y allí tranquila se abrazó a una de ellas y lentamente con mucha suavidad se precipitó sobre un copito de nieve...frío...tan frío que le heló el corazón...; sus estrellitas titilaban con fuerza mientras un rayo de sol le recordaba su misión...batió sus alas con tanta fuerza...dejando caer aquellas cosas que tanto quería transmitir...y partió sin ellas...y al darse cuenta se entristeció...plegó sus alas y aquí está frente a mí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;...-" Mira Nenúfares...tomaremos un cafecito, como me gusta a mí: con crema, espolvoreado con canela y trocitos de chocolate...luego ...a ver...si le podemos soplar sobre este "ordenador", que de ordenador no tiene nada...soplar vientos de esos que confunden, a ver si con la energía que poseen logran agilizarlo...después tus estrellitas , de modo mágico, como suelen hacerlo, convertirán aquellos vientos en mimos de palabras...aquellas extraviadas...y de un salto "juntas", nos zambullimos en su ventana con ellas, como en un túnel del tiempo...a recorrer corazones...dejando, como dijo alguien alguna vez, una sonrisa a modo de semilla que crezca en el corazón y florezca en los labios..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Me miró dulcemente y sonrió...cómplices nuevamente en cumplir nuestra misión en este Mundo.&lt;/span&gt;..aunque sólo sea "en forma de semillas"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Les susurro al oído...que "Nenúfares" es la protagonista  de mi blog...inspirada en ella, comencé a escribir...sólo que a ella le gusta viajar mientras yo divago con mis Letras...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5148013163091048288?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5148013163091048288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/vale-intentarlo.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5148013163091048288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5148013163091048288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/vale-intentarlo.html' title='...&quot;vale intentarlo&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/THEcdb0j4YI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/MRdhbaMbYAg/s72-c/b_dormida_en_la_escalera.jpg+hada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3645703920678572858</id><published>2010-08-15T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T07:35:16.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Y habrá magnolias en mi jardín.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGfnRv_anZI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gq_ifQCfxSg/s1600/DSC02946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGfnRv_anZI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gq_ifQCfxSg/s320/DSC02946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505623361609964946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Es un pimpollo de magnolia púrpura...casi a punto de ser flor...entre ramas aparentemente secas...sin hojas pero llevando la rica savia en su interior, que indica que está VIVO...&lt;br /&gt;Sé que ocurrirá en el  momento en que me disperse...será en el momento justo.&lt;br /&gt;En mi jardín es uno de los árboles que atrae mi atención...todos son hermosos pero él es diferente...florece en pleno invierno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera ser como él...que en los momentos difíciles de aridez de sentimientos lleve la esperanza de palabras dulces, llenas de AMOR , envueltas en pétalos de un simple capullo que pese a todo quiere estallar convertido en la más misteriosa y maravillosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; de las flores que abundan en mi jardín...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3645703920678572858?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3645703920678572858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/y-habra-magnolias-en-mi-jardin.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3645703920678572858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3645703920678572858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/y-habra-magnolias-en-mi-jardin.html' title='Y habrá magnolias en mi jardín.'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGfnRv_anZI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gq_ifQCfxSg/s72-c/DSC02946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1330637335715726359</id><published>2010-08-14T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T07:22:49.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un nuevo premio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGaa7ujt0CI/AAAAAAAAAz8/VLP7gKfvdMw/s1600/PREMIO-REGALO+DE+ESTRELLA.-LOLA.-M%C3%A1laga.JPG+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGaa7ujt0CI/AAAAAAAAAz8/VLP7gKfvdMw/s320/PREMIO-REGALO+DE+ESTRELLA.-LOLA.-M%C3%A1laga.JPG+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505257945407803426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Este premio, que nada tiene que ver con "esas cosas del ego"...sino con los "perfumes" de Las Letras...sí, aquellas que tocan el corazón llegando hasta el alma , que sólo entiende de estas cosas...&lt;br /&gt;Lo he recibido, a través de un comentario en mi blog, de Sor Cecilia (http://estoyatuladosorcecilia.blogspot.com) y en forma explícita de mi amiga Claudia (http://arreclau.blogspot.com)...lo acepto y agradezco...no sé si lo merezco pero sé que tengo la responsabilidad de transmitir lo mejor de mí y muchas veces "lo cotidiano" de nuestras vidas, buscando el camino o los pensamientos que nos ayudan en este diario vivir...sobretodo porque la VIDA es hermosa, a pesar de sus visicitudes. Además me encanta volcar en las Letras mucho de mi imaginación y creo que mis maripositas "se encargan " de ello...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a las dos, Cecilia y Claudia.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy...quiero romper las reglas...qué raro en mí...casi siempre lo hago últimamente...&lt;br /&gt;Pero quiero dedicarlo a alguien muy especial, cuyas Letras también se quedaron jugando con el otoño o con algún copito de nieve de este frío invierno. Pensé en ella, en este instante, porque pese a su corto tiempo para sentarse a escribir, encontraba "el instante"...y eso es lo valioso y hallaba justo el pensamiento deseado. Sé que sabe llegar hasta mi blog...entonces qué alegría para mí : "un nuevo comienzo"...:"hacés falta Mary" (http://sofimatu.blogspot.com)...debajo de la flor que te regalo, porque eres especial, está la "llave" para que abras tu Blog nuevamente...travesuras de los niños...comprenderás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1330637335715726359?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1330637335715726359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-nuevo-premio.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1330637335715726359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1330637335715726359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-nuevo-premio.html' title='Un nuevo premio...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGaa7ujt0CI/AAAAAAAAAz8/VLP7gKfvdMw/s72-c/PREMIO-REGALO+DE+ESTRELLA.-LOLA.-M%C3%A1laga.JPG+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1394772796621120493</id><published>2010-08-12T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T13:13:38.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGRURUBm8OI/AAAAAAAAAz0/kCFdywq6IbY/s1600/peral.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGRURUBm8OI/AAAAAAAAAz0/kCFdywq6IbY/s320/peral.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504617300963553506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1394772796621120493?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1394772796621120493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1394772796621120493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1394772796621120493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGRURUBm8OI/AAAAAAAAAz0/kCFdywq6IbY/s72-c/peral.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6557725984957540248</id><published>2010-08-11T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:06:05.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Gracias!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGNRku2BCsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/qHO9x0o0EyA/s1600/DARDOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGNRku2BCsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/qHO9x0o0EyA/s320/DARDOS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504332861068610242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nuevamente y para mi asombro, he recibido el premio Dardos; esta vez vino de Sor Cecilia (http://estoyatuladosorcecilia.blogspot.com), agradezco y una vez más, me siento en el compromiso de seguir escribiendo dando lo mejor de mí...intento...eso sí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jabo (http://sepositivosiempre.blogspot.com)me dejó una pregunta...que no supe responder en el momento pero sí, logró despertar en mi una inquietud...acerca del significado de la imagen del "premio Dardos". En verdad en la imagen no se nota bien, pero en el Blog de Milagros (http://poetaenparo.blogspot.com) logré ver la imagen más grande y consiste en una máquina de escribir de hace un tiempo atrás y de ella salen volátiles Las Letras y me gustó como lo describió ella : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;..."-este galardón premia los valores que cada blogger muestra en su empeño por transmitir valores culturales, éticos, literarios, personales, sociales, etc..." Milagros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;También me encantó la comparación de Sor Cecilia, de las Letras como "dardos" que van de uno a otro lado de los Blogs como "flechazos" de amistad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seguramente habrá otras interpretaciones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ahora viene la parte difícil...elegir quince blogs...todos deberían tenerlos en sus Blogs...llegarán, estoy segura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Reciben el Premio Dardos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drac: http://ldrac.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Luz del alma: http://mirtapagola.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Jessi:http://el mundodejessika.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Anouna:http://aunonapeka.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Mar:http://annebonn.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Anabela:http://diariodatortura.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;María Jesús: http://paradeladecoles.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Alicia: http://enelpaisdealiciamaria.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Rosario:http://cadamaestrillotienesulibrillo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Marina:http://espigasdelalma.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Nati:http://loscuentosdenati.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Ricardo Miñana:http://rmc-elrincondemisversos.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;María José:http://mj-semillas.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Isol:http://todosmisblogenuno.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Miguel Angel:http://mavs-enunlugardecastilla.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cada uno elegirá otros quince Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Como siempre se hizo muy tarde...ahhh...casi olvidaba...hoy escribí "usando letras con color"inspirada en el Blog de Manchi (http://masdediezmentiras.blogspot.com)que siempre atrae mi atención por "lo fresco y mágico" de sus Letras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y como ya es muy tarde...sólo me queda decir......¡Dulces sueños ! Hasta mañana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6557725984957540248?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6557725984957540248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/gracias.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6557725984957540248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6557725984957540248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/gracias.html' title='¡Gracias!...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGNRku2BCsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/qHO9x0o0EyA/s72-c/DARDOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-2959182649946873235</id><published>2010-08-10T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T07:36:23.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sendero compartido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGFh7WdTEaI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ENb6COIkjrk/s1600/DIA+DEL+NI%C3%91O%21%21%21+AGOSTO+2010+103.jpg+mateo+y+su+abu%27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGFh7WdTEaI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ENb6COIkjrk/s320/DIA+DEL+NI%C3%91O%21%21%21+AGOSTO+2010+103.jpg+mateo+y+su+abu%27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503787891892097442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hay personas que nos hablan&lt;br /&gt;y ni las escuchamos;&lt;br /&gt;hay personas que nos hieren&lt;br /&gt;y no dejan ni cicatriz.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay personas que simplemente aparecen&lt;br /&gt;en nuestras vidas&lt;br /&gt;y nos marcan para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;                                  Cecilia Meireles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;...son las más simples, con un corazón enorme y la sonrisa, la más hermosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-2959182649946873235?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/2959182649946873235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-sendero-compartido.html#comment-form' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2959182649946873235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/2959182649946873235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/un-sendero-compartido.html' title='Un sendero compartido...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TGFh7WdTEaI/AAAAAAAAAzc/ENb6COIkjrk/s72-c/DIA+DEL+NI%C3%91O%21%21%21+AGOSTO+2010+103.jpg+mateo+y+su+abu%27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6436493417806527239</id><published>2010-08-08T16:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T19:01:57.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..."tardes de domingo"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TF86-lpinyI/AAAAAAAAAzU/SrwkH9kowB4/s1600/DSC02950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TF86-lpinyI/AAAAAAAAAzU/SrwkH9kowB4/s320/DSC02950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503182116602683170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Se puede endulzar una tarde de domingo...muy fría...con "palomitas de maíz acaramelizadas"...hummm:... ¡deliciosas !...; también compartir una tarde de domingo soleado con los niños pequeños, aquellos que llamo : "mis duendecitos"...correr, trepar, caminar en zig zag entre barras de colores, hamacas ...y vuelta a correr, trepar rocas y caminatas rápidas en un circuito de césped verde, verde desafiante al frío invierno...y entre risas un "ahora vamos allí otra vez"...pues al regreso a casa, ya deseo descansar...desparramarme en un sillón, felíz , recordando cada instante como una bella aventura...y deseando más palomitas de maíz ...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6436493417806527239?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6436493417806527239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/tardes-de-domingo.html#comment-form' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6436493417806527239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6436493417806527239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/tardes-de-domingo.html' title='...&quot;tardes de domingo&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TF86-lpinyI/AAAAAAAAAzU/SrwkH9kowB4/s72-c/DSC02950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7984613815029346423</id><published>2010-08-04T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:27:21.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Premio Dardos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFoIEFxglxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/110hsaHzP4A/s1600/DARDOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFoIEFxglxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/110hsaHzP4A/s320/DARDOS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501718761148815122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;He recibido este premio de Bárbara ( http://barbara-himmel.blogspot.com ) y más allá de lo que significa, hace que cada día me esmere más volcando en Las Letras mis pensamientos de la mejor manera que llegue a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Bárbara...tengo mucho que aprender...pero mi corazón me dice que lo acepte...y aquí estoy...esta vez rompiendo las reglas que me había establecido, me sumo a elegir quince Blogs para otorgarles este premio. Porque es difícil elegir entre tantos hermosos Blogs...Los que no nombro...sepan que están en mi corazón...y me encanta leer sus relatos.&lt;br /&gt; Recibirán este premio Dardos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Mela:    http://elrincondemela.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Lis:       http://lis-costa.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Claudia:http://arreclau.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Milagros:http://poetaenparo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Mery:      http://merylarrinua.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Walkiria: http://walkyria-suleiman.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Marian:  http://mariangardi.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;David:    http://david-retalesdevida.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Mayo:     http://aquientrenosotras.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Abuela Ciber: http://abuelaciber1000.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Jabo:       http://sepositivosiempre.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes:www.mercedespinto.com&lt;br /&gt;Agnese:   http://masdediezmentiras.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Jecego:   http://ijcedres.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Noemia:  http://noemiabrandao.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cada uno lo pasará a quince Blogs elegidos.&lt;br /&gt; Ahora, sino me quedo dormida sobre el teclado..., ya es tarde...avisaré a cada uno para que lo pase a buscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;¡¡¡ DULCES SUEÑOS !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7984613815029346423?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7984613815029346423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/premio-dardos.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7984613815029346423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7984613815029346423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/premio-dardos.html' title='Premio Dardos'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFoIEFxglxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/110hsaHzP4A/s72-c/DARDOS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-137977053736096389</id><published>2010-08-02T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T07:53:26.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Esto de escribir..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFbUEThE5II/AAAAAAAAAy8/7yRQN_rTiNU/s1600/oc%C3%A9ano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFbUEThE5II/AAAAAAAAAy8/7yRQN_rTiNU/s320/oc%C3%A9ano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500817165303211138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;No siempre lo que escribimos es nuestra fiel realidad...así es la vida de quien gusta "jugar con las palabras", como dice una querida amiga ; ...juega y da matices grises o soleados...algunos pensarán:...-"es su estado de ánimo"...pero no...sólo es divagar con Las Letras..."todo" está bien conmigo...sólo me fascina bucear en la imaginación creando relatos que invitan a pensar...; aún no sé si lo podré lograr: es un desafío...pendiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Leí algo sobre "el agua" que me gustó muchísimo...recuerdo que decía:...-"Ninguna roca, por más dura y resistente que sea, es capaz de detener el agua. Esta tiene la SABIDURIA para contornearla y seguir adelante, con la fuerza de la suavidad..." &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;así cada uno llevará este pensamiento a su vida y lo interpretará como desee y siempre estará bien. No significa que tengo un obstáculo en mi senda...sino simplemente es una frase que "hace pensar" , que nos hace más fuertes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, más flexibles y nos lleva de la mano hacia el camino del AMOR...al fin y al cabo:..."que todo lo puede"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-137977053736096389?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/137977053736096389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/esto-de-escribir.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/137977053736096389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/137977053736096389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/esto-de-escribir.html' title='&quot;Esto de escribir...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFbUEThE5II/AAAAAAAAAy8/7yRQN_rTiNU/s72-c/oc%C3%A9ano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7263130360468537287</id><published>2010-08-01T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:28:06.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendiendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFYUeFmq1bI/AAAAAAAAAy0/3z9QB4YQwiI/s1600/abu+con+alas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFYUeFmq1bI/AAAAAAAAAy0/3z9QB4YQwiI/s320/abu+con+alas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500606502012638642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Mi mejor "autoretrato" hecho por mi duendecito, el de las más seductoras sonrisas, un día de tantos, simplemente y porque sí...sorprendiéndo a su abuela...la que escribe...todo el tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser una "abu' con alas" implica una gran responsabilidad : ...significa que debes saber volar sobre las emociones; atrapar historias que sólo la imaginación comprende; jugar con las palabras y pintar en el alma los colores del arco iris. Significa traer al sol allí donde está haciendo falta y desparramar estrellitas para que titilen dentro del corazón de todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que estoy en pleno proceso de aprendizaje...y me siento tan chiquita como él...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7263130360468537287?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7263130360468537287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/aprendiendo.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7263130360468537287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7263130360468537287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/08/aprendiendo.html' title='Aprendiendo'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFYUeFmq1bI/AAAAAAAAAy0/3z9QB4YQwiI/s72-c/abu+con+alas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6337457453269857915</id><published>2010-07-29T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T11:11:50.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..."imagínalo así"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFGCAI2fG9I/AAAAAAAAAys/R0uyTSr3qyc/s1600/florsilvestre.jpg+fuscia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFGCAI2fG9I/AAAAAAAAAys/R0uyTSr3qyc/s320/florsilvestre.jpg+fuscia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499319558883711954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Por suerte existen las flores que insisten en esparcir sus perfumes...por suerte existe el sol, que se empeña en iluminar todas las cosas...; y así podría continuar con cada cosa, que imagines y que está ahí...cerquita...visible. Con sólo imaginarlo...lo logras...digo...cambiar las cosas que no nos agradan...o al menos: atrapar los perfumes y los rayitos de sol más un montón de palabras dulces y comprensivas con un poquito de sonrisas mezcladas con miel, un copito de chocolate con sabor a "te comprendo "...un sin fin de mariposas con néctar de flores exóticas llamadas "ternuras"... y una legión de caracoles...ésos que le gustan a Sofía y a mí...: alisando el sendero para que esté libre de impurezas, de odios, resentimientos y esas cosas que nada construyen...Tal vez suceda...si crees en ello y sino...córrete a un costado, enciérrate en la tristeza, sin flores, sin soles, ni mariposas y caracoles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6337457453269857915?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6337457453269857915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/imaginalo-asi.html#comment-form' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6337457453269857915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6337457453269857915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/imaginalo-asi.html' title='...&quot;imagínalo así&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TFGCAI2fG9I/AAAAAAAAAys/R0uyTSr3qyc/s72-c/florsilvestre.jpg+fuscia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-8350777022961036257</id><published>2010-07-26T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T06:55:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..".pensamiento."..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TE2SL0DmduI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DDOxymeWcsY/s1600/00163476.jpgsol+naciendo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TE2SL0DmduI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DDOxymeWcsY/s320/00163476.jpgsol+naciendo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498211451739207394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Hay personas que transforman el sol en una simple mancha amarilla  pero hay también quienes hacen de una simple mancha amarilla el propio sol. "    Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-8350777022961036257?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/8350777022961036257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamiento.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8350777022961036257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/8350777022961036257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamiento.html' title='..&quot;.pensamiento.&quot;..'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TE2SL0DmduI/AAAAAAAAAyc/DDOxymeWcsY/s72-c/00163476.jpgsol+naciendo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3355803529194335385</id><published>2010-07-25T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:30:14.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Selinho da vovó Noemia"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEy_kRAKJjI/AAAAAAAAAyU/thWTfIFVNws/s1600/selinho+da+silvana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEy_kRAKJjI/AAAAAAAAAyU/thWTfIFVNws/s320/selinho+da+silvana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497979874872796722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Recibí este sello del Blog de Vovó Noemia: ( http:noemiabrandao.blogspot.com) ; el cual agradezco de corazón. Es dulce, simpático.&lt;br /&gt;Pueden llevárselo a sus Blogs todos los que lo deseen, tiene mucha ternura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3355803529194335385?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3355803529194335385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/selinho-da-vovo-noemia.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3355803529194335385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3355803529194335385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/selinho-da-vovo-noemia.html' title='&quot;Selinho da vovó Noemia&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEy_kRAKJjI/AAAAAAAAAyU/thWTfIFVNws/s72-c/selinho+da+silvana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5911227646286034983</id><published>2010-07-21T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:58:53.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"...rosas...rosas, perfumadas..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEedwtbdnaI/AAAAAAAAAyE/bgGFX1htSTE/s1600/rosa+rosa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEedwtbdnaI/AAAAAAAAAyE/bgGFX1htSTE/s320/rosa+rosa.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496535330383044002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cuando no encuentro palabras...recuerdo perfumes intensos...aquellos capaces de jugar con la brisa, seducir al sol sin que te des cuenta...&lt;br /&gt;Hoy ha sido un día difícil...en donde prefiero no encontrar las palabras...y llenar de rosas mi jardín...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5911227646286034983?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5911227646286034983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/rosasrosas-perfumadas.html#comment-form' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5911227646286034983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5911227646286034983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/rosasrosas-perfumadas.html' title='&quot;...rosas...rosas, perfumadas...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEedwtbdnaI/AAAAAAAAAyE/bgGFX1htSTE/s72-c/rosa+rosa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7781643615435206288</id><published>2010-07-20T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:24:41.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El alma también sabe escribir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEWw0MaUYhI/AAAAAAAAAx0/f-GgBRmCS48/s1600/CUMPLE+DEL+ABU+HUGO%21%21%21%21+17.07.10+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEWw0MaUYhI/AAAAAAAAAx0/f-GgBRmCS48/s320/CUMPLE+DEL+ABU+HUGO%21%21%21%21+17.07.10+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495993331006857746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;" Si quieres conocer a una persona, no le preguntes lo que piensa sino lo que ama "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          San Agustín&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7781643615435206288?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7781643615435206288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/el-alma-tambien-sabe-escribir.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7781643615435206288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7781643615435206288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/el-alma-tambien-sabe-escribir.html' title='El alma también sabe escribir...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TEWw0MaUYhI/AAAAAAAAAx0/f-GgBRmCS48/s72-c/CUMPLE+DEL+ABU+HUGO%21%21%21%21+17.07.10+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-7656267550622417243</id><published>2010-07-14T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:54:05.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TD5LX3qnwaI/AAAAAAAAAxk/VSqeANOW7JI/s1600/memoriapajaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TD5LX3qnwaI/AAAAAAAAAxk/VSqeANOW7JI/s320/memoriapajaro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493911468890374562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;...imagen tomada en Google, en donde tal vez no hacen falta las palabras... sino tan sólo observar estas maravillosas aves que no olvidan jamás su misión en la vida, fieles a su destino, a sus metas y a sus nidos...¿ o no?...sabes que no lo sé...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-7656267550622417243?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/7656267550622417243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7656267550622417243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/7656267550622417243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TD5LX3qnwaI/AAAAAAAAAxk/VSqeANOW7JI/s72-c/memoriapajaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1230272112565859601</id><published>2010-07-06T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T15:45:45.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carita "con sonrisa"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDN3M5sZxEI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZBZvVermke8/s1600/happyfacehappyfacesmilefx8.gif+sonrisa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDN3M5sZxEI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZBZvVermke8/s320/happyfacehappyfacesmilefx8.gif+sonrisa.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490863434223961154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;...la pondré en el espejo, en la ventana, en la puerta, junto a mis libros, apuntes y hojas sueltas; en el suelo, a modo de "rayuela"; mezclada con burbujas de jabón, de un niño felíz, subirá a las nubes y se pintará con el sol...bajará apresurada en un rayito de luz y se instalará para siempre en tu corazón y en el mío...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1230272112565859601?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1230272112565859601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/carita-con-sonrisa.html#comment-form' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1230272112565859601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1230272112565859601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/carita-con-sonrisa.html' title='Carita &quot;con sonrisa&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDN3M5sZxEI/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZBZvVermke8/s72-c/happyfacehappyfacesmilefx8.gif+sonrisa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-119801215184602635</id><published>2010-07-05T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T06:03:36.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..."pensamientos sueltos"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDHWZXQ0xBI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4ozUN2o2zXs/s1600/compartido-duele-menos-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDHWZXQ0xBI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4ozUN2o2zXs/s320/compartido-duele-menos-00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490405151971001362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Es mejor &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" no darse cuenta" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;...para no perder la capacidad de asombro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-119801215184602635?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/119801215184602635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamientos-sueltos.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/119801215184602635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/119801215184602635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/07/pensamientos-sueltos.html' title='...&quot;pensamientos sueltos&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TDHWZXQ0xBI/AAAAAAAAAxU/4ozUN2o2zXs/s72-c/compartido-duele-menos-00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5486547420026619524</id><published>2010-06-29T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:29:03.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yo soy yo...tú eres tú..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCqNo64mqHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_ht0VJY9knQ/s1600/jazmines.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCqNo64mqHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_ht0VJY9knQ/s320/jazmines.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488354830045325426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Yo soy yo.&lt;br /&gt;Tú eres tú..&lt;br /&gt;Yo no estoy en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;para llenar tus expectativas.&lt;br /&gt;Y sé&lt;br /&gt;que tú no estás en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;para llenar las mías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque yo soy yo&lt;br /&gt;y tú eres tú&lt;br /&gt;y cuando nos encontramos es hermoso&lt;br /&gt;y cuando encontrándonos&lt;br /&gt;no nos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;no hay nada que hacer.&lt;br /&gt;                                   Fritz Perls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5486547420026619524?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5486547420026619524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/yo-soy-yotu-eres-tu.html#comment-form' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5486547420026619524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5486547420026619524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/yo-soy-yotu-eres-tu.html' title='&quot;Yo soy yo...tú eres tú...&quot;'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCqNo64mqHI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_ht0VJY9knQ/s72-c/jazmines.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-6395818754795388093</id><published>2010-06-23T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T03:41:58.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Permitirse ser felíz"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCHayHxYB3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/zqeWjuyzScY/s1600/flores_margaritas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCHayHxYB3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/zqeWjuyzScY/s320/flores_margaritas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485906375728433010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Me gusta este pensamiento:..."Sonríe cada mañana porque Dios se ha despertado antes que tú y ha colgado el sol en tu ventana"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-6395818754795388093?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/6395818754795388093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/permitirse-ser-feliz.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6395818754795388093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/6395818754795388093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/permitirse-ser-feliz.html' title='&quot;Permitirse ser felíz&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCHayHxYB3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/zqeWjuyzScY/s72-c/flores_margaritas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-1136900708941458164</id><published>2010-06-22T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:28:49.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"un poquito de sonrisas"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCFD4M83W_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/T6GoTNmjWgc/s1600/se%C3%B1ales+de+humo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCFD4M83W_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/T6GoTNmjWgc/s320/se%C3%B1ales+de+humo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485740453942221810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A veces necesitamos un poco de humor...hay que agotar todos los recursos para comunicarnos..., me pareció simpático...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-1136900708941458164?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/1136900708941458164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/un-poquito-de-sonrisas.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1136900708941458164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/1136900708941458164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/un-poquito-de-sonrisas.html' title='&quot;un poquito de sonrisas&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TCFD4M83W_I/AAAAAAAAAw0/T6GoTNmjWgc/s72-c/se%C3%B1ales+de+humo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-5265477995074809143</id><published>2010-06-18T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T17:31:57.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duna &amp; Poemas de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBwBnX0KKxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zvXrf426Lxk/s1600/DUNA_mar_340_seguidores2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBwBnX0KKxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zvXrf426Lxk/s320/DUNA_mar_340_seguidores2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484260222149733138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Duna escribe al AMOR y en cada uno de sus poemas nos regala su esencia, perfumando todo a su alrededor con el más bello de los sentimientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Duna, es un placer leer tu Blog &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; http://dunaaldesnudo.blogspot.com &lt;/span&gt; y gracias también por tu amistad en este Mundo Maravilloso de los Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-5265477995074809143?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/5265477995074809143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/duna-poemas-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5265477995074809143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/5265477995074809143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/duna-poemas-de-amor.html' title='Duna &amp; Poemas de Amor'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBwBnX0KKxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zvXrf426Lxk/s72-c/DUNA_mar_340_seguidores2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-4098155093373709042</id><published>2010-06-14T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T17:22:54.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBbA3sJdcWI/AAAAAAAAAwc/kGZc9RUaJTo/s1600/amigosenred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBbA3sJdcWI/AAAAAAAAAwc/kGZc9RUaJTo/s320/amigosenred.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482781659346334050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cuando alguien piensa en tí...titila una estrella más en el cielo.&lt;br /&gt; Muchas gracias Mayo, agradezco tu atención y comparto con todos mis amigos de los Blogs, los que están en mi ventanita de seguidores, siempre trayendo cada uno, un rayito de sol, en cada escrito que realizan para iluminar mi rinconcito : ...¡ Gracias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lindo Blog para visitar el de Mayo: http://aquientrenosotras.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No es que estoy "ausente"...diría Mela..."-estás distraída"...es que como dije:...-"mis letras están afuera jugando con el otoño...yo trato de atraparlas, antes de que llegue el frío invierno...pronto lo conseguiré...lo sé..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gracias a todos por siempre estar :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-4098155093373709042?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/4098155093373709042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/gracias.html#comment-form' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4098155093373709042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/4098155093373709042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/gracias.html' title='Gracias...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TBbA3sJdcWI/AAAAAAAAAwc/kGZc9RUaJTo/s72-c/amigosenred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3389772039557701189</id><published>2010-06-02T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T05:43:31.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Fluir de la VIDA"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TAY0KWmW1HI/AAAAAAAAAwE/EXRdaET-_EY/s1600/otono-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TAY0KWmW1HI/AAAAAAAAAwE/EXRdaET-_EY/s320/otono-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478123349212583026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Un hermoso sendero...sembrado de hojas secas, llenas de historias...porque han cumplido su ciclo y comienzan uno nuevo, nutriendo la tierra, mimándola silenciosamente hasta volver convertidas en retoños...;el frío intenso, las lluvias, los vientos no hacen más que darles fortaleza...tal vez cambian de sendero, pero siempre nos sorprenden con la sublime misión otorgada, que sólo se traduce en el maravilloso acto de estar siempre ahí...aguardando a que las observes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay etapas en la vida que parecemos ausentes...pero como las hojas, siempre estamos ensayando nuevas maneras de dar amor, contemplando las circunstancias, para no invadir, para respetar los tiempos de los demás y también "los propios"...sólo falta que "nos descubran" en la difícil misión de acompañar silenciosamente sin entorpecer, sin establecer códigos...dejando simplemente "fluir" la vida, convencidos de que el AMOR siempre "ahí estará"..."matizado tal vez"...pero siempre estará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3389772039557701189?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3389772039557701189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/fluir-de-la-vida.html#comment-form' title='17 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3389772039557701189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3389772039557701189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/06/fluir-de-la-vida.html' title='&quot;Fluir de la VIDA&quot;...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/TAY0KWmW1HI/AAAAAAAAAwE/EXRdaET-_EY/s72-c/otono-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-722547337393952099</id><published>2010-04-21T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T15:43:10.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En silencio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8942g8TQ5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/9gAo0yFE_dI/s1600/te.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8942g8TQ5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/9gAo0yFE_dI/s320/te.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462717750974825362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hoy tengo deseos de detenerme aquí...tomar mi clásico té con limón y ordenar un poco mis cosas...a veces un gran resfrío desordena hasta los pensamientos.&lt;br /&gt;A ver...&lt;br /&gt;-" Si quieres puedo invitarte a compartir juntos una taza de té y masitas de naranja...son mis preferidas."&lt;br /&gt;Eso sí, de nada hablaremos...pues mis Letras están afuera jugando con las hojas de este otoño tan especial, tan desconcertante...; también él...supongo...tendrá que ordenar sus cosas, adormecer algunas para hibernar en este invierno que pronto vendrá ...tal vez después, seguramente, transmutarán más bellas, transparentes y sencillas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-722547337393952099?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/722547337393952099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/04/en-silencio.html#comment-form' title='37 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/722547337393952099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/722547337393952099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/04/en-silencio.html' title='En silencio'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8942g8TQ5I/AAAAAAAAAv8/9gAo0yFE_dI/s72-c/te.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991924702705916178.post-3001775431764452466</id><published>2010-04-16T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:25:51.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo esencial de un regreso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8jOxNBaUWI/AAAAAAAAAso/rBxaxZfQiL8/s1600/DSC02721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8jOxNBaUWI/AAAAAAAAAso/rBxaxZfQiL8/s320/DSC02721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460841892891218274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Es muy simple:...no se ve bien sino con el corazón...Lo esencial es invisible a los ojos...":&lt;br /&gt;el tiempo que perdiste por tu rosa hace que tu rosa sea tan importante...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aquí estoy nuevamente...volví...pido disculpas por haber partido sin avisar...pero fue necesario para darme cuenta, que éste es mi lugar, que es importante para mí...en donde puedo "encontrarme" para jugar con las Letras creando alguna historia que te toque el corazón y también para que mi alma, te sorprenda jugando con tus Letras en una historia&lt;br /&gt;maravillosa para compartir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota:algo importante para decir...había cerrado el Blog y sé que aparecía una nota que decía: "Este Blog sólo admite lectores invitados"...en realidad ... la única invitada era sólo "yo"...no sé explicar por qué el texto era así...será porque de alguna manera tenía que volver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991924702705916178-3001775431764452466?l=mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/feeds/3001775431764452466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/04/lo-esencial-de-un-regreso.html#comment-form' title='25 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3001775431764452466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991924702705916178/posts/default/3001775431764452466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariana-sipodsimaginarlopodslograrlo.blogspot.com/2010/04/lo-esencial-de-un-regreso.html' title='Lo esencial de un regreso...'/><author><name>Mariana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13286222631776296937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/SUsCAwBJnwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qkLYDWgTVOA/S220/M!+003.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oayDVMW3axo/S8jOxNBaUWI/AAAAAAAAAso/rBxaxZfQiL8/s72-c/DSC02721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry></feed>
