tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-370770132009-07-12T23:18:29.003+02:00marKA de aguaVivir conlleva que la vida te sorprenda...kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.comBlogger98125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-8582477391992405192009-06-24T13:02:00.003+02:002009-06-24T13:09:26.286+02:00<div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">OIR</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350849386307488242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SkIJKrV5ifI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Tv1t_Em013Y/s400/k.jpg" border="0" /> <div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#33ffff;">A veces lo que no oyes es tan importante como lo que oyes.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-858247739199240519?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-3222226930181703182009-04-22T12:20:00.002+02:002009-04-22T12:26:47.737+02:00<strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;"> LA MENTE</span></strong><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327459873196258514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/Se7wh1ECtNI/AAAAAAAAAQc/yEYYJg2Y02Q/s400/mente5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc66cc;">"La mente es como un paracaídas, si no se abre no sirve de nada".</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-322222693018170318?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-87700392718659023182009-03-07T15:38:00.004+01:002009-03-07T16:06:53.827+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">CEGUERA</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SbKLlJmkTxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/2n-mlUGmh4U/s1600-h/1412029797_e5f394b4c3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SbKLlJmkTxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/2n-mlUGmh4U/s400/1412029797_e5f394b4c3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310460380972338962" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">"La peor ceguera es la mental"</span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">J.Saramago</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div><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_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=18yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9SNuIjLn9Gbi5ybpRWYy9icm5SZlJnZuQnLl52b/Rihanna%2520-%2520Unfaithful.mp3.rbs&amp;colors=body:#330000;border:#CC0000;button:#CC0000;player_text:#CC0000;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8770039271865902318?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-1690293188181258592009-02-22T19:53:00.004+01:002009-02-22T20:15:24.806+01:00<strong><span style="color:#66ff99;">YA NO</span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305699415169019602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SaGhgd4lrtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xsBJ6d-jC5w/s400/prod_999_37606.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#66ff99;">¿Le dijo que volvería? ¿le dijo que la llamaría? </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#66ff99;">ya no recuerda, ya no siente.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-169029318818125859?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-20274829302150586832009-02-14T20:29:00.002+01:002009-02-14T20:45:52.800+01:00<div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">DUDA</span></strong></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SZcdYOsUKGI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GGCOEa5IDXw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302739388350081122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SZcdYOsUKGI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GGCOEa5IDXw/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em>Aferrado a lo único que creía que merecía la pena, esperaba ver pasar el tiempo; el reloj se estropeó, y dudó si soltarse o no...</em></span></div><br /><br /><embed id="radioblog_player_-1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzVGbpZ2LrN2byB3bw9yZuV2Ljl2c112Lz4WYyRHa-9SYj5ibvRXZsJXYj5ycjNnL3d3d/OneMoreTime-KennyG.rbs&amp;colors=body:#030303;border:#FF9933;button:#FF9933;player_text:#FF9933;playlist_text:#999999;" bgcolor="#030303" allowscriptaccess="always"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-2027482930215058683?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-48088434909436032592009-02-08T16:31:00.004+01:002009-02-08T17:41:18.368+01:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;">08/02<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">...menos mal que me encontraste...</span><br /><br /></span></div><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#070707" id="radioblog_player_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzRmb192cvMXZuEmbhB3cllmL2ADMyU2cpRWYyFGc/Manuel%2520Carrasco%2520-%2520Y%2520ahora.rbs&amp;colors=body:#070707;border:#99CC00;button:#99CC00;player_text:#99CC00;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-4808843490943603259?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-2345778334104544132009-02-04T14:03:00.004+01:002009-02-04T14:13:27.251+01:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">Ojos, miradas...</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SYmTFUeztYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RLTlO-d_MI0/s1600-h/ojos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SYmTFUeztYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RLTlO-d_MI0/s400/ojos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298928156184655234" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);">El amor no mira con los ojos,sino con el alma.<br /></span><a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.frasecelebre.net/Frases_De_William_Shakespeare.html" title="Frases de William Shakespeare">William Shakespeare</a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"> </span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#090909" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=18yck5WdvN3L0V2auVWbvUHauIWZ3VWZyZmL3d3d/06%2520Leona%2520Lewis%2520-%2520A%2520Moment%2520Like%2520This.rbs&colors=body:#090909;border:#FFFF33;button:#FFFF33;player_text:#FFFF33;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-234577833410454413?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-83038294692835962932008-11-22T23:07:00.002+01:002008-11-22T23:52:47.141+01:00<strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">CONFUSION</span></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271616790660804370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SSiLindSbxI/AAAAAAAAAOc/v7lzPydGWHI/s400/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><div><em></em></div><br /><div><em></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffff66;">Sonaba la melodía que otras veces había escuchado sin llegar a recordar dónde. Volvió para asomarse al lugar de donde procedía. Era muy tarde. No pudo dormir esa noche, no después de lo que vio. En su inconsciente permaneció grabada la imagen…hasta que despertó.</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8303829469283596293?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-84482121975317347532008-09-28T19:24:00.002+02:002008-09-28T19:34:53.009+02:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">TODOS</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SN--qGI3bJI/AAAAAAAAANA/viThWjtVQKw/s1600-h/Dibujo.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SN--qGI3bJI/AAAAAAAAANA/viThWjtVQKw/s400/Dibujo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251125320948870290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">Todos necesitamos el calor de alguien.</span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#0B0B0B" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=18yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9ycl5SYuFGczVWau8mcpF2YkxWYu9mc/andres%2520calamaro%2520-%2520mucho%2520mejor.mp3.rbs&colors=body:#0B0B0B;border:#CCCC00;button:#CCCC00;player_text:#CCCC00;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8448212197531734753?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-41436329330372111752008-08-11T22:24:00.003+02:002008-08-12T00:06:02.832+02:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Ausencia</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SKCgdmOALzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ea1rzr0_KbQ/s1600-h/245huellas+ka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SKCgdmOALzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ea1rzr0_KbQ/s400/245huellas+ka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233359197340446514" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Me ausentaré por unos días, recorreré muchos kilómetros en poco tiempo, pero volveré. Te pensaré cada minuto que estemos lejos, es difícil despedirse, es difícil separarse de ti, pero nos vemos a la vuelta...y cada noche.</span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#0C0C0C" id="radioblog_player_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=18yck5WdvN3LpJXYzNXYt9SbvNmLlNmbhJnZp5yYpNXdtF2a19GdoNWLpJmchh2Z/Maria%2520Mena%2520-%2520Just%2520Hold%2520Me.swf&amp;colors=body:#0C0C0C;border:#FFCC00;button:#FFCC00;player_text:#FFCC00;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-4143632933037211175?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-79828266280875423612008-07-20T13:53:00.003+02:002008-07-20T14:24:28.052+02:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">PENSAMIENTO</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SIMonpJXHdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8eQb5W_cWY/s1600-h/Dibujo.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SIMonpJXHdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y8eQb5W_cWY/s400/Dibujo.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225064654205033938" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">"Sé siempre portero en la puerta del pensamiento"</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-7982826628087542361?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-32293149498596953522008-06-07T22:28:00.002+02:002008-06-07T22:49:10.825+02:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">CALMA</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SErvuyF8o_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/l9KKN3V5P-w/s1600-h/2688750.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SErvuyF8o_I/AAAAAAAAAJg/l9KKN3V5P-w/s400/2688750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209239506007139314" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"> Es lo que siento ahora mismo. Calma. Al estar contigo. Tranquila, serena, sin miedos. Me gusta sentir eso. Me gusta sentirte. </span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-3229314949859695352?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-87179983445241037532008-05-22T00:37:00.002+02:002008-05-22T00:40:33.350+02:00<strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">OPORTUNIDADES</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202964175388841810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SDSkWd0il1I/AAAAAAAAAI8/OXBzTTLmqGg/s400/sostenibilidad78.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffff66;">"No hay que desaprovechar las oportunidades"</span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8717998344524103753?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-34592400869311178072008-05-11T19:31:00.002+02:002008-05-11T19:39:14.074+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">CAMBIOS</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SCctwt0il0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ePQaCFLmnQo/s1600-h/193458175_8cc35cdeed.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SCctwt0il0I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ePQaCFLmnQo/s400/193458175_8cc35cdeed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199174609779464002" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">"Las cosas no cambian, cambiamos nosotros"</span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#090909" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=0vMHZuV3bz9CdzlGb5FGbw9icm5SZlJnZuUXYotmL0JXZi9mc/Timbaland%2520-%2520Apologize%2520.rbs&colors=body:#090909;border:#FFFF33;button:#FFFF33;player_text:#FFFF33;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-3459240086931117807?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-52276223573892768102008-04-25T20:53:00.003+02:002008-04-25T21:08:25.793+02:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">PREGUNTA</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SBIpilpC3JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GmRa3CMU5Ys/s1600-h/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SBIpilpC3JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GmRa3CMU5Ys/s400/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193258994508160146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si el amor es la respuesta, ¿cuál es la pregunta?</span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#030303" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=0vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcvInZuUWZyZmLi5SZt9mc5Fma/Alicia%2520Keys%2520-%2520No%2520one.rbs&colors=body:#030303;border:#CC0000;button:#CC0000;player_text:#CC0000;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-5227622357389276810?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-7755084532296122722008-04-18T14:37:00.002+02:002008-04-18T14:40:34.216+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Gracias de nuevo :)</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SAiWKZfSifI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uFIkQm2ear0/s1600-h/Premio%2BHonor%2B2008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/SAiWKZfSifI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uFIkQm2ear0/s320/Premio%2BHonor%2B2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190563675929479666" border="0" /></a>Gracias Roxana:<br /><li><a href="http://roxana-enredarte.blogspot.com/">EnRedArte</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-775508453229612272?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-20990332777712699372008-04-03T23:44:00.004+02:002008-04-04T00:29:09.856+02:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">A PRIORI</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R_VXHkn798I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ARwZ_q13rY0/s1600-h/P7102324_reloj_no_marques_las_horas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R_VXHkn798I/AAAAAAAAAIc/ARwZ_q13rY0/s400/P7102324_reloj_no_marques_las_horas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185146333588879298" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">El tiempo es a priori una forma de sensibilidad. Así lo decía un filósofo alemán. Puede pasar mucho o nada de tiempo, según el aprecio que le tengas a una persona con la que te encuentras. Si se la quiere, y pasas un día sin verla, parecerá una eternidad; si no es así, si no hay aprecio, no la echarás de menos por mucho que pase el tiempo. Todo depende de los sentimientos, de la sensibilidad, de los momentos, de las personas... del tiempo.</span><br /></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#0B0B0B" id="radioblog_player_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzRmb192cvMXZuEmbhB3cllmLs9GZhVmc/keane%2520-%2520this%2520is%2520the%2520last%2520time.rbs&amp;colors=body:#0B0B0B;border:#FFCC00;button:#FFCC00;player_text:#FFCC00;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-2099033277771269937?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-7489291846274670382008-03-29T23:23:00.004+01:002008-03-29T23:44:19.872+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">CUESTION DE GUSTOS<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R-7CdUn797I/AAAAAAAAAIU/LrRvRQX2dd0/s1600-h/lapics.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R-7CdUn797I/AAAAAAAAAIU/LrRvRQX2dd0/s400/lapics.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183294030158231474" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#0C0C0C" id="radioblog_player_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzRmb192cvc2bsJmLvlGZhJ3LvlGZ1F2L0MTM0kDNykmfvcHduUHZl5SdrNmbuIWZ3lXb/15.%2520True%2520Colors.swf&amp;colors=body:#0C0C0C;border:#FFFF00;button:#FFFF00;player_text:#FFFF00;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-748929184627467038?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-83208566266856982402008-03-16T22:36:00.004+01:002008-03-16T22:49:58.710+01:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;">¿POR QUÉ LO COMPLICAMOS TODO?</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R92UpYYAulI/AAAAAAAAAIE/QfM1EZbuOS4/s1600-h/ni%C3%B1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R92UpYYAulI/AAAAAAAAAIE/QfM1EZbuOS4/s400/ni%C3%B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178458585184647762" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="t">Actuar es fácil, pensar es difícil; actuar según se piensa es aún más difícil.</div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;"><a title="Frases de Johann Wolfgang Goethe" href="http://www.proverbia.net/citasautor.asp?autor=426"><br /></a> </span></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#0C0C0C" id="radioblog_player_-1" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzRmb192cvc2bsJmLvlGZhJ3LyZmLlVmcm5SdlxmYvJHZhVXc/Black%2520-%2520Wonderful%2520Life.rbs&amp;colors=body:#0C0C0C;border:#CCFF66;button:#CCFF66;player_text:#CCFF66;playlist_text:#999999;" height="23" width="180"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8320856626685698240?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-15647183509410003972008-03-06T21:19:00.004+01:002008-03-06T21:23:28.781+01:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">CONTRARIEDAD<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R9BSRefrqUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dNonJ0SVgeU/s1600-h/lovehate.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R9BSRefrqUI/AAAAAAAAAH8/dNonJ0SVgeU/s400/lovehate.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174726432045902146" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> "Los espejos deberían pensárselo dos veces antes de devolver una imagen"</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-1564718350941000397?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-58367788840643929042008-02-26T21:48:00.006+01:002008-02-26T22:13:08.422+01:00<span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">Otra marKa de premio :)</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R8R_rW1t_nI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xDnkNrrI2rQ/s1600-h/Premios_Dardo_2008_Best_Blog_Darts_thinker.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R8R_rW1t_nI/AAAAAAAAAHw/xDnkNrrI2rQ/s400/Premios_Dardo_2008_Best_Blog_Darts_thinker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171398654970166898" border="0" /></a> Muchas gracias Roxana!! su blog es<li><a href="http://roxana-enredarte.blogspot.com/">EnRedArte</a></li><br /> La verdad es que alegra el día recibir un homenaje por parte de otros blogueros, y más cuando estuve un tiempo en ausencia, muchas gracias!!<br /><br />*La <span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I Entrega de</span> <strong style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Premios Dardo 2008</strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span>se abre paso entre un gran elenco de Premios de reconocido prestigio en el mundo de la literatura, y con el reconoce los valores que cada blogger muestra cada día en su empeño por transmitir valores culturales, éticos, literarios, personal, etc.., que en suma, demuestra su creatividad a través su pensamiento vivo que está y permanece, innato entre sus letras, entre sus palabras rotas.<br /><br />El premio debe acoger en su interior a un mínimo de 15 bloggers. Difícil elección, pero ahí van más premios para...<br />“Best Blog Darts thinker”:<br /><li><a href="http://mepreocupa.blogspot.com/">Me preocupa</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://mellowdoubtmiradas.blogspot.com/">Pequeñas miradas</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://solediazmar.blogspot.com/">Soledad y Compañia(pero Limitada)</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://sentado-frente-al-mundo.blogspot.com/">Sentado frente al mundo</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://pasajerosdelviento.blogspot.com/">Los Pasajeros del Viento</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://enlabusquedadeavalon.blogspot.com/">En la busqueda de Avalon</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://mesdarah.blogspot.com/">La espuma de los di­as</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://decenizas.blogspot.com/">De cenizas</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://debohemia.blogspot.com///">De Bohemia</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://cosasnimias.blogspot.com/">Cosas Nimias</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://cronicadelviento.blogspot.com/">Cronica del Viento</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://aiguamel.blogspot.com/">AiguaMel</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://moniquitafuckedup.blogspot.com/">Fucked up</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://bohemianbeyo.blogspot.com/">Escapando de la luna</a></li><br /><li><a href="http://ordaguin.blogspot.com/">Todounmundo</a></li><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-5836778884064392904?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-28195522809723180332008-02-17T20:36:00.002+01:002008-02-17T21:43:45.097+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">DICHO</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R7iUt73wbzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WuU5JNvkcvE/s1600-h/26.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R7iUt73wbzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/WuU5JNvkcvE/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168044089294221106" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">"El hombre olvida, pero no perdona, la mujer perdona, pero no olvida..."</span> <script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-4319056971686966"; //Enlaces Horizontal google_ad_slot = "5241044856"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 15; //--></script></div><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#070707" id="radioblog_player_-1" FlashVars="id=-1&filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=0vMHZuV3bz9yZvxmYu8WakFmcv02bj5CNyUmZhNmLvh2Yu92bolma/Elton%2520John%2520-%2520Sorry%2520Seems%2520To%2520Be%2520The%2520Hardest%2520Word.rbs&colors=body:#070707;border:#9933CC;button:#9933FF;player_text:#9933FF;playlist_text:#999999;" ></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-2819552280972318033?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-89521842615189914782008-02-11T18:40:00.000+01:002008-02-11T18:57:09.857+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">NIÑOS</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R7CL7L3wbyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PM7frODSPdE/s1600-h/015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R7CL7L3wbyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PM7frODSPdE/s400/015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165782621509152546" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">El futuro de los niños depende del mundo en el que vivan.</span> <script type="text/javascript"><!-- google_ad_client = "pub-4319056971686966"; //Anuncios Arriba Resto google_ad_slot = "5069826608"; google_ad_width = 728; google_ad_height = 90; //--></script><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-8952184261518991478?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-40617140636710450362008-02-04T21:56:00.000+01:002008-02-04T22:20:31.766+01:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">REGRESO</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R6d8cvFLAHI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3SF9Y5XmrS4/s1600-h/1172363818_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R6d8cvFLAHI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3SF9Y5XmrS4/s400/1172363818_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163232330919903346" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">siento el retraso...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-4061714063671045036?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37077013.post-47788901323580791862007-12-28T18:59:00.001+01:002008-02-03T15:57:12.241+01:00<span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)">FELIZ AÑO NUEVO!!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R3U7w04bjMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/lsotbmTJBQ0/s1600-h/todosanionuevo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149087458983120066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sjUhAGpiqbI/R3U7w04bjMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/lsotbmTJBQ0/s400/todosanionuevo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"><p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)">Propósitos para el 2008… empleando los post publicados este año en el blog:</p><p class="MsoNormal"><?xml:namespace prefix = o /><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que nos aventuremos con las caricias.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que nadie dé el último beso, que inventemos muchos.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que entendamos lo que encontremos.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que no nos engañen las apariencias.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que caiga la noche y tengamos planes </p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que utilicemos bien el silencio.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que encontremos a quien buscamos en la vida, que haya más personas y menos gente.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que pidamos deseos, y si cumplen… pues mejor!</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que tengamos la mente llena, observemos, quitemos miedos</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que nos lleguemos tarde a las personas.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que encontremos respuestas en los libros.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que me lleves aun contigo ;)</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que cambiemos los miedos por bocados.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que cunda el tiempo para aprender más.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que no neguemos ni afirmemos, que esperemos.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que te pueda seguir mirando antes de cerrar los ojos.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que seamos decididos y corramos riesgos de equivocarnos, que sopesar mil veces las cosas y tomar la mejor decisión antes de que sea demasiado tarde.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que nos cambien las preguntas cuando tengamos las respuestas.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que haya más ángeles que demonios.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que si llueve, veamos el reflejo de lo que falta en las gotas que golpean el cristal.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que no dejemos lo más importante en el camino.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic">Que observemos más.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 21pt; COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; FONT-STYLE: italic"><!--[if !supportLists]--><span style="font-size:+0;">-<span style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal"> </span></span><!--[endif]-->Que digamos las cosas para que otros no las tengan que suponer.</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102)">Que se emplee el arte para ver el alma.</span><br /><o:p><br /></o:p>- Que os vaya muy bien a todos!!Feliz año : )</p><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><embed id="radioblog_player_-1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen?u=.8yck5WdvN3Ln9Gbi5ybpRWYy9ycv1WYsJWYvlGZhJ3L0VmbukGe492YhBnL3d3d/Bruce%2520springteen-%2520Streets%2520Of%2520Philadelphia.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#FFFF33;button:#FFFF33;player_text:#FFFF33;playlist_text:#999999;"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37077013-4778890132358079186?l=marka-de-agua.blogspot.com'/></div>kahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00137516834597461966noreply@blogger.com14