tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-278564062009-03-01T15:54:55.379+01:00Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-77807142438431730632008-05-04T12:37:00.002+02:002008-05-04T12:45:57.704+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/SB2SN7Py_jI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PxGfndT7eeA/s1600-h/mano.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/SB2SN7Py_jI/AAAAAAAAAKE/PxGfndT7eeA/s400/mano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196470312995323442" border="0" /></a>Hola amigos me traslado de dirección....como aquel que cambia de casa...<br />dejare ya de publicar en blogspot , a partir de ahora me podéis encontrar<br />en<a href="http://fotoblog.farres.com.es"> http://fotoblog.farres.com.es </a><br />Estáis invitados , siempre sera vuestra casa , con las puertas abiertas.<br /><br />Un abrazo<br /><br />Jordi farres<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-7780714243843173063?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-82300096985242119692008-04-13T16:16:00.018+02:002008-04-26T17:53:08.104+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/SAIWJ2w928I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/58Ycx2xPn28/s1600-h/cierre.jpg" ><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/SAIWJ2w928I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/58Ycx2xPn28/s400/cierre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188734079259761602" border="0" /></a><br />Prisioneros de nosotros mismos .....exaltados en el<br />menor intento...moribundos de corazón.....zombis<br />sobre la tierra...sin libertad..!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-8230009698524211969?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-38576088792422262012008-04-10T12:44:00.004+02:002008-04-10T12:51:32.368+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R_3voEcX2sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LDe7-oNtpVg/s1600-h/fantasma.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R_3voEcX2sI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LDe7-oNtpVg/s400/fantasma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187565817467230914" border="0" /></a><br />Velocidad ...vida rápida y trepidante ......prisas sin risas<br />...muerte sin alma....¡velocidad....sin llegar a ningún sitio!.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-3857608879242226201?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-51917781384493305502008-04-02T11:04:00.004+02:002008-04-02T11:12:37.202+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R_NMWBeym2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/WR_Cb7y7NEY/s1600-h/camino_a_la_luz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R_NMWBeym2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/WR_Cb7y7NEY/s400/camino_a_la_luz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184571537271987042" border="0" /></a><br />Camino a la luz ......en búsqueda constante,dirección única......<br />camino hacia la luz .......solo en el camino,con un futuro incierto.......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-5191778138449330550?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-89619674909640762872008-03-27T10:19:00.005+01:002008-03-28T22:25:24.814+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-tmxheym1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/FMA10x1ztKg/s1600-h/soberbia_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-tmxheym1I/AAAAAAAAAJk/FMA10x1ztKg/s400/soberbia_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182348797207026514" border="0" /></a><br />En busca del nuevo sol,.....surcando las texturas<br />.....¡amarillo y rojo....!colores de primavera<br />.......¿Que la sangre altera....??.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-8961967490964076287?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-10311242902595284582008-03-25T18:44:00.003+01:002008-03-25T18:51:04.771+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-k6aReym0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ouform7QJxk/s1600-h/tulipan.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-k6aReym0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ouform7QJxk/s400/tulipan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181737069310024514" border="0" /></a><br />Llega la primavera....pero el tulipán esta triste.....<br />el día es mas largo ,el sol refuerza sus rayos.....<br />pero el tulipán esta triste...... se avivan los colores<br />,la vida renace.......pero el tulipán esta triste..........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-1031124290259528458?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-9283402832674057922008-03-20T18:26:00.004+01:002008-03-20T18:30:32.344+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-KecBeymzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Mtvtde2lM5M/s1600-h/abrete.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R-KecBeymzI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Mtvtde2lM5M/s400/abrete.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179876725700598578" border="0" /></a>Usado por el tiempo......perdido en cualquier puerta......<br />sin fuerzas ya.......para abrir vidas.....!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-928340283267405792?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-85388898321991868312008-03-14T10:31:00.005+01:002008-03-14T10:37:24.640+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R9pGGapdTkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/3jW2C6Wxzno/s1600-h/ying-yang.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R9pGGapdTkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/3jW2C6Wxzno/s400/ying-yang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177527797662174786" border="0" /></a><br />Las partes en constante armonía o discordia absorben<br />el carácter del ser humano , el ying y el yang ....<br />blanco o negro....bondad o maldad ,somos lo que somos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-8538889832199186831?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-31785116725752189192008-01-11T16:22:00.001+01:002008-01-11T16:25:49.444+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R4eJ2u2zB_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d4jSCoMoiTA/s1600-h/botella.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R4eJ2u2zB_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d4jSCoMoiTA/s400/botella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154239871932631026" border="0" /></a><br />Una humilde aproximacion a dibujo a partir de una fotografia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-3178511672575218919?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-64860065644623403842008-01-09T22:59:00.001+01:002008-01-09T23:07:07.160+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R4VD2O2zB-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/h5bmZR_1HiQ/s1600-h/diezcinueve.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R4VD2O2zB-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/h5bmZR_1HiQ/s400/diezcinueve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153599947575330786" border="0" /></a>Diecinueve numero de vida ,numero de calle....altivo y herrumbroso al sol....clavado en la pared viendo pasar los años.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6486006564462340384?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-6717205010731588972008-01-05T20:24:00.001+01:002008-01-05T20:27:13.017+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R3_Zku2zB9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UH-GXlZxNyU/s1600-h/valles.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R3_Zku2zB9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/UH-GXlZxNyU/s400/valles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152075723811522514" border="0" /></a>Valles y cumbres.......verdes y solitarias......vaporosas e inmortales.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-671720501073158897?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-90237489420084984782007-12-26T17:08:00.000+01:002007-12-26T17:17:05.928+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R3J86-2zB8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ry77WAurQXQ/s1600-h/maniqui.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R3J86-2zB8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ry77WAurQXQ/s400/maniqui.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148314676784990146" border="0" /></a>Con la mirada perdida....distante....cansada de las miradas , de los colores ,de los ropajes ,<br />de las verbenas,de las fiestas..........¡¡¡De las rebajasss.....<br />Aun así altiva y señorial exhibe sin protestar los trapos mas in del momento.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-9023748942008498478?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-78547209029565766012007-12-24T18:10:00.001+01:002007-12-24T18:13:44.496+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R2_oMO2zB7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/uJ_zz6EiP84/s1600-h/triste.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R2_oMO2zB7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/uJ_zz6EiP84/s400/triste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147588195951773618" border="0" /></a><br />Triste.... en su ultimo suspiro , acompañado por el rojo....mirando hacia la luz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-7854720902956576601?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-26310037706879866612007-11-18T17:29:00.000+01:002007-11-18T17:38:41.729+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R0Bo2D4u_1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3NkGTT3OLsc/s1600-h/hoja_punta.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/R0Bo2D4u_1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3NkGTT3OLsc/s400/hoja_punta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134218853167857490" border="0" /></a><br />Bien , despues de un tiempo si publicar nada y ya casi entrados en el invierno<br />....por lo menos mis carnes asi lo sienten...., aprovecho esta entrada para despedir a mi manera , una de las estaciones mas bonitas de año.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-2631003770687986661?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-79918734868547409032007-10-12T20:33:00.000+02:002007-10-12T20:44:22.475+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rw--R_JRqPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bFLxnsKAZXk/s1600-h/guantes_oleo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rw--R_JRqPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bFLxnsKAZXk/s400/guantes_oleo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120520517560936690" border="0" /></a><br />Guantes de goma , guantes pa las manos , cuantos platos fregados..<br />estropeados casi rotos,.. otoño primavera, invierno verano ,.........<br />cansados holgados tristes y abandonados.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-7991873486854740903?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-61998136462175481352007-10-04T19:28:00.000+02:002007-10-04T19:36:03.155+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RwUi__JRqOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hR8ffDZ1rso/s1600-h/hoja_abstracta.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RwUi__JRqOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hR8ffDZ1rso/s400/hoja_abstracta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117535034253879522" border="0" /></a>Melancolia y colores , rojos , marrones ,tostados .......algun verde.....<br />colores de otoño , melancolia al verano ,sorpresa de invierno.<br />La hoja...... ,en sus venas ya casi no corre nada ..aun asi.. nos ofrece magestuosa su cara mas bonita..........otoño melancolia y colores.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6199813646217548135?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-85696040209599666482007-09-22T12:33:00.001+02:002007-09-22T12:36:58.091+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RvTvsfJRqNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sAq_eLLh2ZE/s1600-h/negativo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RvTvsfJRqNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sAq_eLLh2ZE/s400/negativo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112975024526043346" border="0" /></a><br />Una fotografia de un negativo , el otro dia haciendo unas pruebas esto es lo que me salio , el negativo debe de tener sobre unos 30 añitos de nada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-8569604020959966648?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-5342337465907118262007-09-05T21:17:00.000+02:002007-09-05T21:25:21.123+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rt8BJVoNHjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/rArJAXAMeRc/s1600-h/copa_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rt8BJVoNHjI/AAAAAAAAAH8/rArJAXAMeRc/s400/copa_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106801762397658674" border="0" /></a>De copas en buena compañia , conversacion pausada colores brillantes sonidos melosos olores embriagadores , placer de la vida........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-534233746590711826?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-3129802739180660292007-09-04T12:42:00.000+02:002007-09-04T12:46:47.924+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rt023VoNHiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y3J6W7ZB-6I/s1600-h/lolas_cafe.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/Rt023VoNHiI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Y3J6W7ZB-6I/s400/lolas_cafe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106297876834491938" border="0" /></a><br />Entre aromas volatiles y torrefactos las vidas se enlazan.....los corazones se funden.....los pensamientos se evaden.....las penas se olvidan....los colores se suavizan...los idiomas se entienden......la vida fluye en el cafe de noche.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-312980273918066029?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-28871846007508196352007-09-03T18:15:00.002+02:002007-09-03T18:22:44.785+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtwzUloNHhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nZWjo80jUPk/s1600-h/lampara.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtwzUloNHhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/nZWjo80jUPk/s400/lampara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106012506322443794" border="0" /></a><br />Por esta vez no pondre una reflexion de las mias , simplemente os dire que es la tela de una lampara y que ha veces de la cosa mas tonta sale una foto.......a mi me gusta.........aunque la gente que me conoce saben que mis gustos son un tanto raros......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-2887184600750819635?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-65860663576896618282007-08-30T16:42:00.001+02:002007-08-30T16:52:35.647+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtbXcFoNHgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qAosQXhOACg/s1600-h/se%C3%B1al.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtbXcFoNHgI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qAosQXhOACg/s400/se%C3%B1al.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104504105218153986" border="0" /></a><br />Mundos turbulentos...... mundos exaustos....... mundos grises.....mundos malos...........mundos armados........mundos buenos?........mundos en color?...........<br />mundos vivos?......¡¡¡¡mundos muertos................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6586066357689661828?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-66544285886662930422007-08-27T17:52:00.000+02:002007-08-27T17:58:15.388+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtLzg1oNHfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vEPKa2BaXJA/s1600-h/rayo_veloz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RtLzg1oNHfI/AAAAAAAAAHc/vEPKa2BaXJA/s400/rayo_veloz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103409073241267698" border="0" /></a>Rayo veloz supernova de la vida , amarillo en el corazon , verde en el ocaso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6654428588666293042?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-42420565403494117742007-08-21T12:43:00.001+02:002007-08-21T12:49:39.992+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RsrB9FoNHeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JYAYZ3ze4aQ/s1600-h/sillas_1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RsrB9FoNHeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/JYAYZ3ze4aQ/s400/sillas_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101102783177498082" border="0" /></a>Como hoy estoy un poco seco y no me sale ninguna frase , darle al play ....please.<br /><br /><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#330000" id="radioblog_player_0" flashvars="id=0&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=.8yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9Sdo5yd15icvRXYj9GbkJ3bjVmc/Sade%2520-%2520Bullet%2520Proof%2520Soul.rbs&amp;cover=1&crossfader=1&amp;replay=1&colors=body:#330000;border:#FFFFCC;button:#CC9900;player_text:#66FFCC;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-4242056540349411774?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-69605095947249828512007-08-19T20:53:00.000+02:002007-08-21T12:08:41.729+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RsiR-VoNHdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KeQf9G9cRAQ/s1600-h/caracol_3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RsiR-VoNHdI/AAAAAAAAAHM/KeQf9G9cRAQ/s400/caracol_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100487078140779986" border="0" /></a>La lluvia veraniega lo despereza de su letargo , hayyyy... alguien , piensa el babosillo , saca el ojo , otea el horizonte ...hay que asegurarse antes de salir.... ya se sabe los ancianos del lugar lo susurran , mucho bicho malo mucha bota suelta.......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6960509594724982851?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27856406.post-60251763847884790202007-08-18T17:51:00.000+02:002007-08-18T17:54:39.505+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RscVrVoNHcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/l_EDoVJSnUU/s1600-h/cadena.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tg7ynYyQwyk/RscVrVoNHcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/l_EDoVJSnUU/s400/cadena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100068937304710594" border="0" /></a><br />Cadenas.......que te atan a un nombre , cadenas.....que te atan a la vida , cadenas.......que te atan a la muerte , cadenas....................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27856406-6025176384788479020?l=jordifarres.blogspot.com'/></div>Jordifahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13722818156131828633noreply@blogger.com0