tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-308567872008-07-07T04:31:46.784-03:00Sin alientoLa ausencia de ganas productivas me ha hecho crear este blog. Espero que las ganas vuelvan pronto. Mientras tanto los invito a compartir mis secretos en imagenes. Las ganas productivas ya han regresado pero me da pena alejarme de este blog!!!!A k e l anoreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-21005709843760687362007-10-03T10:49:00.000-03:002007-10-03T10:55:36.258-03:00...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RwOfNPiZU-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/F_fawS138O8/s1600-h/moon.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RwOfNPiZU-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/F_fawS138O8/s400/moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117108651480929250" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Una ilusión...A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-35533237313360383192007-05-23T18:53:00.001-03:002007-05-23T18:57:48.590-03:00La felicidad ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RlS4ctQoYEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ocypVEHznwQ/s1600-h/bici.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RlS4ctQoYEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ocypVEHznwQ/s400/bici.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067878284023849026" border="0" /></a><br /> esta en las pequeñas cosasA k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-57150602156258212522007-01-12T11:05:00.000-03:002007-01-12T11:10:10.002-03:00Cambio<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RaeV990Ke2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/BAg4AzNopm4/s1600-h/Adios.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RaeV990Ke2I/AAAAAAAAAFE/BAg4AzNopm4/s400/Adios.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019145201525619554" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Cansada de tanto dolor me dispongo a esperar que acabe mi "muerte"</span></span>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-89528558007326416182007-01-06T02:42:00.000-03:002007-01-06T02:53:57.288-03:00Hogar<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RZ825yZNJMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-9kE1kkKKFw/s1600-h/Hogar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RZ825yZNJMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-9kE1kkKKFw/s400/Hogar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016788876321957058" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">En días como hoy siento que mi madre desearía poder tenerme allí para siempre. No es mala idea, pero ya estoy un poquito grande. Entonces deberé conformarme con recostarme sobre su pecho y decirle que pese a la distancia siempre estaré a su lado porque ella hizo crecer mis alas y hoy, aunque le duela, las extiende y con una sonrisa me incita a volar.<br />Te amo mamá.<br /><br /></span>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-36802765112518718092006-12-19T01:40:00.000-03:002006-12-19T01:51:23.532-03:00Sola<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RYduKzkNonI/AAAAAAAAABo/MD7YJKNoQS4/s1600-h/sola.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RYduKzkNonI/AAAAAAAAABo/MD7YJKNoQS4/s400/sola.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010094242392810098" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">Durante muchos años estuve en un rincón llorando dandole espacio a la enfermedad. Hoy, después de casi 10 años desde la primer equivocación puedo decir que siento que por fin se despide de mi. Quizás era como decía mi psicóloga: "Cuando encuentres el amor dejarás de vomitar".<br />Y asi fue.<br />Una foto asi nunca más</span>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-44196874154411470792006-12-14T01:23:00.000-03:002006-12-14T01:28:49.309-03:00Ganarse el pan...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RYDSZaSjhII/AAAAAAAAAAc/LyKD0PgesGA/s1600-h/trabajo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZwnYri88CQE/RYDSZaSjhII/AAAAAAAAAAc/LyKD0PgesGA/s400/trabajo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008234119631701122" border="0" /></a>TrabajandoA k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1165111741433014742006-12-02T23:07:00.000-03:002006-12-02T23:13:20.723-03:00Silencio!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5052/3198/1600/943954/auxilio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5052/3198/320/350647/auxilio.jpg" alt="" border="0" /><br /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;">Deberías haber tapado mis ojos también</span>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1164859918456274352006-11-30T01:09:00.000-03:002006-11-30T01:11:58.456-03:00Amigos para siempre<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5052/3198/1600/726481/amigos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5052/3198/400/20250/amigos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: webdings; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" >Suelo no escribir en este blog, solo me limito a subir imagenes. De repente me encuentro con más de un comentario y eso me alegra muchisimo. Pero también me "obliga" a decir algo asique aqui voy...<br />La imagen la mas tierna que he visto en años. La observo y siento ganas de llorar. Soy bastante sensible y esta imagen me puede!<br />Se las dejo de regalo, espero que la disfruten tanto o más que yo.<br />Y gracias por sus visitas.<br />Y a los nuevos Bienvenidos!</span>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1163646730527752972006-11-16T00:01:00.000-03:002006-11-16T00:13:42.530-03:00Suerte<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/Suerte.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/Suerte.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" ><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" >Cuando la necesites...</span></span></div>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1162821508215787752006-11-06T10:52:00.000-03:002007-01-06T10:39:31.708-03:00¿Dónde estoy?Esta imagen la tomó Manoel sin que yo lo notara. Quizás estaba pensando en lo poco que nos quedaba por estar juntos, tal vez fue solo una expresión sin emociones...<br />No lo sé, solo sé que me encanta más allá de lo que me invadía en ese momento. Me encanta porque del otro lado de la lente estaba el hombre de mi vida.A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1161543566496452202006-10-22T15:55:00.000-03:002006-10-22T15:59:26.500-03:00--------------<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/640/noalterrorismo.jpg"><img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/noalterrorismo.jpg" border="0" /></a>&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a> A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1160958093473089112006-10-15T21:19:00.000-03:002006-10-15T21:24:37.240-03:00:)<a href="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/seamoon/1132414322_gal_daj1r.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/seamoon/1132414322_gal_daj1r.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Para esta las palabras estan de más. No?A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1160163781375318372006-10-06T16:41:00.000-03:002006-10-06T16:43:01.386-03:00Indefenso<a href="http://www.punctum.ro/photos/photo_8666.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.punctum.ro/photos/photo_8666.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Qué te sugiere?A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1159498679930910212006-09-28T23:54:00.000-03:002006-09-28T23:57:59.940-03:00En mis manos<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/heart.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/heart.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A veces la felicidad nos hace creer que esto es posible...<br />Otras veces la prepotencia.<br />Me quedo con la primera.A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1159240364101703052006-09-26T00:11:00.000-03:002006-09-26T00:12:44.110-03:00Resurgir<a href="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/tiny/1159222290_gal_hand.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/tiny/1159222290_gal_hand.jpg" border="0" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1158635573797853502006-09-19T00:10:00.000-03:002006-09-19T00:12:53.806-03:00Tu refugio<div style="WIDTH: 388px"><img height="384" src="http://gallery.photo.net/photo/2637429-lg.jpg" width="388" align="right" /><br /><div style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 458px"></div></div><br />Aunque mis manos esten rasgadas siempre hallaras refugio en ellasA k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1158546808443690702006-09-17T22:51:00.000-03:002006-09-17T23:33:28.903-03:00Alma enamorada<a href="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/mattrick/1154213537_gal_heart.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/mattrick/1154213537_gal_heart.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />A ras del agua ondulada<br />así es el canto silencioso<br />de un alma suave encontrada.<br />Disuelta en los que haceres de la vida,<br />alumbra su intensa emoción escondida<br />tras los verbos amables de la palabra.<br />Mostrada y sentida,<br />con energía fundida,<br />fuegos que el camino le señala<br />bajo los cielos casuales del alba.<br />Abrazada en el cambio atestigua,<br />su fe intensa más allá de la mirada,<br />alegre por servir a través de ella,<br />y dejar pasar la misma vida.<br />Dispuesta al reflejo atendiendo<br />la luz clara de la noche melodía,<br />la serenata de todo mediodía<br />de una alma más aquí y allá enamorada.<br /><a href="http://akione.iuplog.com/">By akione</a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155822847737424472006-08-17T10:52:00.000-03:002006-08-17T10:55:57.410-03:00Jesus He Knows Me<DIV style="WIDTH: 388px"><IMG height=384 src="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/kobold/1104926303_gal_refleksja.jpg" width=388 align=right> <br /><DIV style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 458px"></DIV></DIV><br /><DIV></DIV><br />You see the face on the tv screen<br />Coming at you every sunday<br />See that face on the billboard<br />That man is me<br /><br />On the cover of the magazine<br />Theres no question why Im smiling<br />You buy a piece of paradise<br />You buy a piece of me<br /><br />Ill get you everything you wanted<br />Ill get you everything you need<br />Dont need to believe in hereafter<br />Just believe in me<br /><br />Cos jesus he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />Ive been talking to jesus all my life<br />Oh yes he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />And hes been telling me<br />Everything is alright<br /><br />I believe in the family<br />With my ever loving wife beside me<br />But she dont know about my girlfriend<br />Or the man I met last night<br /><br />Do you believe in god<br />Cos thats what Im selling<br />And if you wanna get to heaven<br />Ill see you right<br /><br />You wont even have to leave your house<br />Or get outta your chair<br />You dont even have to touch that dial<br />Cos Im everywhere<br /><br />And jesus he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />Ive been talking to jesus all my life<br />Oh yes he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />Well hes been telling me<br />Everythings gonna be alright<br /><br />Wont find me practising what Im preaching<br />Wont find me making no sacrifice<br />But I can get you a pocketful of miracles<br />If you promise to be good, try to be nice<br />God will take good care of you<br />Just do as I say, dont do as I do<br /><br />Im counting my blessings,<br />Ive found true happiness<br />Cos Im getting richer, day by day<br />You can find me in the phone book,<br />Just call my toll free number<br />You can do it anyway you want<br />Just do it right away<br /><br />Therell be no doubt in your mind<br />Youll believe everything Im saying<br />If you wanna get closer to him<br />Get on your knees and start paying<br /><br />Cos jesus he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />Ive been talking to jesus all my life<br />Oh yes he knows me<br />And he knows Im right<br />Well hes been telling me<br />Everythings gonna be alright, alright<br /><br />Jesus he knows me<br />Jesus he knows me, you know...A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155784034185073892006-08-17T00:01:00.000-03:002006-08-17T11:04:27.360-03:00Tus ojos<DIV style="WIDTH: 388px"><IMG height=384 src="http://www.onephoto.net/uploads/szczociak/1155634800_gal_25pop.jpg" width=388 align=right> <br /><DIV style="FLOAT: left; WIDTH: 458px"></DIV></DIV><br /><DIV></DIV><br /><br />Vengo del país de tus ojos. Lejos de vos, seré un extranjero en cualquier parte<br /><a href="http://en-la-orilla.blogspot.com/2006/08/en-la-orilla-vi.html">by Máximo </a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155447865441074232006-08-13T02:42:00.000-03:002006-08-13T02:44:25.450-03:00Luchar contra mi<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/luchar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/luchar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155271925152361972006-08-11T01:49:00.000-03:002006-08-11T01:52:05.163-03:00S i i i ...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/si.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/400/si.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155044267136955142006-08-08T10:34:00.000-03:002006-08-08T10:37:47.146-03:00Feliz<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/feliz.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/feliz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1155015366325743602006-08-08T02:33:00.000-03:002006-08-08T02:36:06.333-03:00Blanca y pura...<a href="http://www.punctum.ro/photos/photo_8222.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.punctum.ro/photos/photo_8222.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1154928217766235412006-08-07T02:21:00.000-03:002006-08-07T02:23:37.773-03:00El tiempo es arena entre las manos<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/arena.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/200/arena.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/Detengamoslo.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/200/Detengamoslo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>A k e l anoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30856787.post-1154817882723282492006-08-05T19:42:00.000-03:002006-08-11T18:38:20.563-03:00Luz<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/1600/llum.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5052/3198/320/llum.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />By ElektrinaA k e l anoreply@blogger.com