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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;"Carlinhos Brown en el ascensor del Hotel Playa Victoria"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- ¿Dónde estás?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Aquí.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- ¿Qué hora es?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Ahora.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- ¿Qué eres?&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;- Este momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lo dicen en la peli &lt;a href="http://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film976987.html" target="_blank"&gt;'El guerrero pacífico'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/2942689024548233966/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=2942689024548233966&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2942689024548233966?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2942689024548233966?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/05/marron-oscuro.html" title="Marrón Oscuro" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NQN9_ORR3a8/T6azhs7sQLI/AAAAAAAADkA/NbSxTPwSVr8/s72-c/Brown.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08NQHo-fSp7ImA9WhVRF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-2577359786007332882</id><published>2012-03-25T20:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-03-25T20:58:11.455+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-25T20:58:11.455+02:00</app:edited><title>La Pepa y olé</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nuWXVPghA0/T29oMdCYYAI/AAAAAAAADNM/a-KdeY_Oea4/s1600/SARA_LA_PEPA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nuWXVPghA0/T29oMdCYYAI/AAAAAAAADNM/a-KdeY_Oea4/s1600/SARA_LA_PEPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sara Baras es &lt;a href="http://www.lavanguardia.com/cultura/20120316/54269304748/sara-baras-pepa-jonda.html" target="_blank"&gt;La Pepa&lt;/a&gt;, (la Constitución de 1812) en su último espectáculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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"El objeto del Gobierno es la felicidad de la Nación, puesto que el fin de toda sociedad política no es otro que el bienestar de los individuos que la componen."&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Artículo 13. Capitulo III. &lt;a href="http://es.wikisource.org/wiki/Constituci%C3%B3n_espa%C3%B1ola_de_1812" target="_blank"&gt;Constitución de 1812. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/2577359786007332882/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=2577359786007332882&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2577359786007332882?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2577359786007332882?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/03/la-pepa-y-ole.html" title="La Pepa y olé" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nuWXVPghA0/T29oMdCYYAI/AAAAAAAADNM/a-KdeY_Oea4/s72-c/SARA_LA_PEPA.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08EQ3c4cCp7ImA9WhVTGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-3100058587579113639</id><published>2012-03-04T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-03-04T21:10:02.938+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-04T21:10:02.938+01:00</app:edited><title>Un blanco perfecto.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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"Te contaré un secreto, algo que no se enseña en tu templo: los dioses nos envidian. Nos envidian porque somos mortales, porque cada instante nuestro podría ser el último, todo es más hermoso porque hay un final. Nunca serás mas hermosa de lo que eres ahora, nunca volveremos a estar aquí..."&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dice Brad Pitt en &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Troya_%28pel%C3%ADcula%29" target="_blank"&gt;Troya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/3100058587579113639/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=3100058587579113639&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3100058587579113639?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3100058587579113639?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/03/un-blanco-perfecto.html" title="Un blanco perfecto." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGUnhNOYFBw/T1PIyNgQarI/AAAAAAAADKM/2IzFYm1cYIs/s72-c/Blog_M_JG_0083.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4FQnc_fSp7ImA9WhRbEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-7390629268439898354</id><published>2012-02-03T19:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T19:15:13.945+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-03T19:15:13.945+01:00</app:edited><title>La cabeza como un bombo.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Un &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chirigota" target="_blank"&gt;chirigotero&lt;/a&gt; extraterrestre con un casco hecho de vasos de plástico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Sueños, imágenes caprichosas que mezclan nuestros recuerdos, alborotan nuestra memoria durante noches y noches, horas y horas... Los sueños están ahí, cada noche, dentro de tu cabeza. Nadie puede verlos excepto tú porque son tuyos. Sin embargo no puedes controlarlos, dependen de sí mismos aunque se alimentan de ti, pero son simplemente sueños. En los sueños todo es posible: volar, amar lo odiado, vivir lo que nunca has vivido, morir y volver a nacer... De los sueños puedes aprender, puedes olvidarlos... lo único que no debes hacer jamás es depender de ellos porque los sueños no respetan la razón ni el sentido, por eso nadie debería entrar en los sueños de otro, nadie vivo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dicen en &lt;a href="http://www.labutaca.net/films/37/oculto.htm" target="_blank"&gt;'Oculto'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/7390629268439898354/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=7390629268439898354&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7390629268439898354?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7390629268439898354?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/02/la-cabeza-como-un-bombo.html" title="La cabeza como un bombo." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg9Rop4jtBw/TywgNOak5BI/AAAAAAAADI0/SDFBYcAOiaU/s72-c/Bomb_Blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUFRnw4cSp7ImA9WhRUGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-8708572793647420734</id><published>2012-01-30T23:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T23:40:17.239+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T23:40:17.239+01:00</app:edited><title>El amanecer</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;El coro 'El amanecer' durante su actuación en el &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Concurso_oficial_de_agrupaciones_del_carnaval_de_C%C3%A1diz" target="_blank"&gt;COAC&lt;/a&gt; de Cádiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"No por mucho madrugar, amanece más temprano"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lo escribe cientos de veces Jack Nicholson en &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_resplandor_(pel%C3%ADcula)" target="_blank"&gt;'El resplandor'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/8708572793647420734/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=8708572793647420734&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/8708572793647420734?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/8708572793647420734?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/01/el-amanecer.html" title="El amanecer" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBAdJ5Z2AQ0/TycaKusEQrI/AAAAAAAADIo/X-nYh3YodRg/s72-c/Blog_Cock.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcESXc4fSp7ImA9WhRUF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-6917080933784957780</id><published>2012-01-27T22:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T22:33:28.935+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-27T22:33:28.935+01:00</app:edited><title>Tiempo de volver</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evFp8J-dCYc/TyMV1qxcVmI/AAAAAAAADIc/oQSQ8hvjGNs/s1600/Guitarra_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evFp8J-dCYc/TyMV1qxcVmI/AAAAAAAADIc/oQSQ8hvjGNs/s1600/Guitarra_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Brindo por las noches antiguas y la música lejana"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dice Meryl Streep &amp;nbsp;en &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film983192.html" target="_blank"&gt;'Los Puentes de Madison'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/6917080933784957780/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=6917080933784957780&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/6917080933784957780?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/6917080933784957780?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2012/01/tiempo-de-volver.html" title="Tiempo de volver" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evFp8J-dCYc/TyMV1qxcVmI/AAAAAAAADIc/oQSQ8hvjGNs/s72-c/Guitarra_web.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cEQnk4fyp7ImA9Wx9bEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-8646597547338983920</id><published>2011-02-18T13:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T13:10:03.737+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-18T13:10:03.737+01:00</app:edited><title>La loca</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrwSUmsNvUA/TV5gMUHCODI/AAAAAAAAB1w/TvrlAuDSVKs/s1600/LOCA_BLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrwSUmsNvUA/TV5gMUHCODI/AAAAAAAAB1w/TvrlAuDSVKs/s1600/LOCA_BLOG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Actuación en el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cadizbook.es/seccion/Carnaval" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;COAC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; de la &lt;a href="http://www.lacomparsadetino.com/"&gt;comparsa 'Juana, la loca'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Todos queremos que nos encuentren.. lo difícil es dejarlo cuanto lo encontramos."&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo dicen en &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_in_Translation"&gt;'Lost in translation' &lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/8646597547338983920/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=8646597547338983920&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/8646597547338983920?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/8646597547338983920?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2011/02/la-loca.html" title="La loca" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZrwSUmsNvUA/TV5gMUHCODI/AAAAAAAAB1w/TvrlAuDSVKs/s72-c/LOCA_BLOG.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQFQ3g_fyp7ImA9Wx9UFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-2539439066896527364</id><published>2011-02-13T18:31:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:31:52.647+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-13T18:31:52.647+01:00</app:edited><title>La Locura</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYszlo6suhY/TVgS3SKXplI/AAAAAAAAB1s/1LnRTKcCWS4/s1600/Sombrerero_Blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYszlo6suhY/TVgS3SKXplI/AAAAAAAAB1s/1LnRTKcCWS4/s1600/Sombrerero_Blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Javi, un componente de la comparsa 'Las locuras de Martin Burton' posa con su &lt;i&gt;tipo&lt;/i&gt; antes de cantar con la agrupación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"- Es imposible.&lt;br /&gt;
- Sólo es imposible si lo piensas Alicia."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Lo dicen en '&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alicia_en_el_pa%C3%ADs_de_las_maravillas_%28pel%C3%ADcula_de_2010%29"&gt;Alicia en el pais de las maravillas&lt;/a&gt;' &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/2539439066896527364/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=2539439066896527364&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2539439066896527364?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2539439066896527364?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2011/02/la-locura.html" title="La Locura" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYszlo6suhY/TVgS3SKXplI/AAAAAAAAB1s/1LnRTKcCWS4/s72-c/Sombrerero_Blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcCQH08eyp7ImA9Wx9VGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-3898588099014841219</id><published>2011-02-05T20:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T20:11:01.373+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-05T20:11:01.373+01:00</app:edited><title>Asombrados</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TU2fcT58SzI/AAAAAAAAB0s/SJpZF1RyHyw/s1600/Tramoya_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TU2fcT58SzI/AAAAAAAAB0s/SJpZF1RyHyw/s1600/Tramoya_blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sombras sobre la trasera del escenario del Gran Teatro Falla durante el primer dia de concurso de agrupaciones de carnaval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Platón describió&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-3"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alegor%C3%ADa_de_la_caverna#cite_note-3"&gt;&lt;span class="corchete-llamada"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="corchete-llamada"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;  en su alegoría de la caverna un espacio cavernoso, en el cual se  encuentran un grupo de hombres, prisioneros desde su nacimiento por  cadenas que les sujetan el cuello y las piernas, de forma que únicamente  pueden mirar hacia la pared del fondo de la caverna sin poder nunca  girar la cabeza. Justo detrás de ellos, se encuentra un muro con un  pasillo y, seguidamente y por orden de cercanía respecto de los hombres,  una hoguera y la entrada de la cueva que da al exterior. Por el pasillo  del muro circulan hombres portando todo tipo de objetos cuyas sombras,  gracias a la iluminación de la hoguera, se proyectan en la pared que los  prisioneros pueden ver.&lt;br /&gt;
Estos hombres encadenados consideran como verdad las sombras de los objetos. Debido a las circunstancias de su prisión  se hallan condenados a tomar únicamente por ciertas todas y cada una de  las sombras proyectadas ya que no pueden conocer nada de lo que acontece  a sus espaldas.&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alegor%C3%ADa_de_la_caverna"&gt;[+]&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/3898588099014841219/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=3898588099014841219&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3898588099014841219?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3898588099014841219?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2011/02/asombrados.html" title="Asombrados" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TU2fcT58SzI/AAAAAAAAB0s/SJpZF1RyHyw/s72-c/Tramoya_blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4NRXc7fCp7ImA9Wx9VFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-7591876815404515232</id><published>2011-01-30T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:23:14.904+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-30T21:23:14.904+01:00</app:edited><title>Arte Contemporaneo</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TUXFd5XfbtI/AAAAAAAAB0k/ndqjMfwghQM/s1600/ARTE_BLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TUXFd5XfbtI/AAAAAAAAB0k/ndqjMfwghQM/s1600/ARTE_BLOG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Una de las salas del futuro Centro de Arte Contemporaneo de Cadiz (¿CACCA?), actualmente en obras aunque parezca albergar una instalación artística.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Existe una fuerza de atracción comparable a la gravedad universal que  provoca que la casualidad irrumpa en nuestras vidas. Pero mientras la  gravedad actúa sobre la masa existente, esta otra fuerza universal actúa  agrupando tanto cosas como personas similares, uniéndolas en un mismo  espacio y tiempo. Llegamos así a la imagen del mundo mosaico o  calidoscopio cósmico que a pesar de su desordenamiento y reordenamiento  constante acaba por juntas similar con similar."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;De la peli &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090564/"&gt;3:15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/7591876815404515232/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=7591876815404515232&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7591876815404515232?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7591876815404515232?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2011/01/arte-contemporaneo.html" title="Arte Contemporaneo" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TUXFd5XfbtI/AAAAAAAAB0k/ndqjMfwghQM/s72-c/ARTE_BLOG.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYGSHw9eCp7ImA9Wx9TFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-4553127717140610978</id><published>2010-11-22T10:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:12:09.260+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-22T10:12:09.260+01:00</app:edited><title>Husky pelotudo.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOoxfIcmpkI/AAAAAAAABy4/mgGJovXAkmE/s1600/Blog_Perro_45E9992.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOoxfIcmpkI/AAAAAAAABy4/mgGJovXAkmE/s1600/Blog_Perro_45E9992.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Un perro sobre la acera de una academia de idiomas de Montevideo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Mi padre era un hombre como tantos otros. Un perro que mordía su vida  perra. Surcado por unas arrugas que nada decían de su cara salvo para  gritar la edad que las había cavado. Tenía una expresión como de hola y  adiós, como de un eterno y sencillo mediodía, mermado por un puñado de  tiempo. Su frente se extendía hasta el día siguiente de su barbilla  donde el cuello se aferraba desesperadamente a unos hombros ventrudos."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%A9olo"&gt;Léolo&lt;/a&gt; es la película donde puedes escuchar esta frase.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/4553127717140610978/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=4553127717140610978&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4553127717140610978?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4553127717140610978?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/11/husky-pelotudo.html" title="Husky pelotudo." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOoxfIcmpkI/AAAAAAAABy4/mgGJovXAkmE/s72-c/Blog_Perro_45E9992.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MAQX84eSp7ImA9Wx9TE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-4703748895194729493</id><published>2010-11-21T10:24:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T10:24:00.131+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-21T10:24:00.131+01:00</app:edited><title>Más gaviotas.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgusLWncLI/AAAAAAAABy0/WqpxPA1HN3s/s1600/Blog_Gaviotas_JG_7061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgusLWncLI/AAAAAAAABy0/WqpxPA1HN3s/s1600/Blog_Gaviotas_JG_7061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Gaviotas en un charco del muelle de &lt;a href="http://maps.google.es/maps?f=q&amp;amp;source=s_q&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;q=bajo+de+la+cabezuela&amp;amp;sll=36.521639,-6.242123&amp;amp;sspn=0.09367,0.148659&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=Bajo+de+la+Cabezuela&amp;amp;ll=36.53064,-6.249461&amp;amp;spn=0.023449,0.037165&amp;amp;z=15"&gt;La Cabezuela &lt;/a&gt;en Puerto Real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"─ ¿Por qué viniste a Africa? &lt;br /&gt;
─ ...No se, quería un lugar con mar.&lt;br /&gt;
─ Pero... si Africa es puro desierto.&lt;br /&gt;
─ Entonces... debe ser que me informaron mal."&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo dicen en &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Casablanca_%28pel%C3%ADcula%29"&gt;'Casablanca' &lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/4703748895194729493/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=4703748895194729493&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4703748895194729493?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4703748895194729493?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/11/mas-gaviotas.html" title="Más gaviotas." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgusLWncLI/AAAAAAAABy0/WqpxPA1HN3s/s72-c/Blog_Gaviotas_JG_7061.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQBSHc4fCp7ImA9Wx9TEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-979544803947144550</id><published>2010-11-20T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T21:19:19.934+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-20T21:19:19.934+01:00</app:edited><title>El fútbol es así.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgroZh1YSI/AAAAAAAAByw/nJ7nJLWaE5c/s1600/BLOG_SERB_JG_9042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgroZh1YSI/AAAAAAAAByw/nJ7nJLWaE5c/s1600/BLOG_SERB_JG_9042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Una sombra parece acechar desde el banquillo al ex-entrenador del Cadiz CF Hristo Vidakovic minutos antes de ser &lt;a href="http://www.portalcadista.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=11326&amp;amp;Itemid=1"&gt;destituido&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Por culpa de un clavo, se pierde la herradura, por culpa de la herradura se pierde el caballo, por culpa del caballo, se pierde el jinete, por culpa del jinete, se pierde el mensaje, por culpa del mensaje, se pierde la batalla, por culpa de la batalla, se pierde el Reino."&lt;br /&gt;
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De la peli &lt;a href="http://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film445767.html"&gt;'A todo gas' &lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/979544803947144550/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=979544803947144550&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/979544803947144550?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/979544803947144550?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/11/el-futbol-es-asi.html" title="El fútbol es así." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TOgroZh1YSI/AAAAAAAAByw/nJ7nJLWaE5c/s72-c/BLOG_SERB_JG_9042.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QCRHwzcCp7ImA9Wx5bGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-5989295687187594426</id><published>2010-11-05T20:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:29:25.288+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-05T20:29:25.288+01:00</app:edited><title>Sabor iluminado.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TNRZSk3NLxI/AAAAAAAABys/t69VgnTGjI0/s1600/Cocina+Blog_JG_6810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TNRZSk3NLxI/AAAAAAAABys/t69VgnTGjI0/s1600/Cocina+Blog_JG_6810.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Una alumna de la Escuela de Hostelería 'Fernando Quiñones' realizando prácticas en la cocina del centro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"No mires hacia atrás, si miras las vias hacia atrás tus recuerdos quedarán grabados para siempre como una promesa."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;De la peli &lt;a href="http://www.labutaca.net/films/26/atouchofspice.htm"&gt;'Un toque de canela' &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/5989295687187594426/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=5989295687187594426&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/5989295687187594426?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/5989295687187594426?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/11/sabor-iluminado.html" title="Sabor iluminado." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TNRZSk3NLxI/AAAAAAAABys/t69VgnTGjI0/s72-c/Cocina+Blog_JG_6810.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8CRHg_eCp7ImA9Wx5bF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-9125662791593360546</id><published>2010-11-02T18:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T18:27:45.640+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-02T18:27:45.640+01:00</app:edited><title>Siempre Hitchcock</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TM7ziOWQu1I/AAAAAAAAByo/5CoJ5R-klEY/s1600/Los+Pajaros_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TM7ziOWQu1I/AAAAAAAAByo/5CoJ5R-klEY/s1600/Los+Pajaros_blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Una mujer da de comer a gaviotas y palomas en la playa de La Victoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Es horrible temer el sitio que una vez amaste. Ver una esquina que antes  conocias perfectamente y tener miedo de su sombra, no atreverte a subir  unos escalones familiares. Nunca he sabido lo que es vivir con miedo,  tener miedo de volver a casa sola, miedo de encontrar polvo blanco en el  buzón, a la oscuridad y a la noche. Tener miedo a la gente. Siempre he  creido que el miedo era cosa de los demas. La gente mas débil, nunca lo  había sentido. Hasta que ocurrió, y cuando te alcanza sabes que siempre  ha estado ahí, al acecho, bajo la superficie de todo cuanto amabas, y se  te eriza el vello, se te encoge el corazon y ves caminar a la persona  que una vez fuiste y te preguntas si volverás a ser esa persona."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dicen en la peli &lt;a href="http://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film835506.html"&gt;'La extraña que hay en ti' &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/9125662791593360546/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=9125662791593360546&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/9125662791593360546?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/9125662791593360546?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/11/siempre-hitchcock.html" title="Siempre Hitchcock" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TM7ziOWQu1I/AAAAAAAAByo/5CoJ5R-klEY/s72-c/Los+Pajaros_blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IARn8_eip7ImA9Wx5bEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-149976469354819891</id><published>2010-10-25T12:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:12:27.142+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-25T12:12:27.142+02:00</app:edited><title>Córdoba. Año 1998.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TMVVB6Al2NI/AAAAAAAAByk/OVFDe38TW28/s1600/Cordoba1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TMVVB6Al2NI/AAAAAAAAByk/OVFDe38TW28/s1600/Cordoba1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Una mujer camina por la puerta de acceso a la Mezquita de Cordoba.&amp;nbsp; Dedicado a todos los que opinan que en este pais no debería preocupar el debate sobre el uso del burka. No más cárceles en nombre de la religión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"De niña ves el mundo como si fuera una gigantesca tienda de golosinas,  llena de dulces y caramelos, pero de repente un día miras a tu alrededor  y ves una cárcel y tu estas en el corredor de la muerte. Quieres huir o  gritar… o llorar. Pero algo te lo impide. ¿Los demás son como vacas  rumiando hasta que llegue la hora de ir al matadero o simplemente no  dicen nada como tú mientras planean su huida?"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lo dice Jennifer Aniston en &lt;a href="http://www.labutaca.net/films/14/thegoodgirl.htm"&gt;The good girl&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/149976469354819891/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=149976469354819891&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/149976469354819891?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/149976469354819891?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/10/cordoba-ano-1998.html" title="Córdoba. Año 1998." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TMVVB6Al2NI/AAAAAAAAByk/OVFDe38TW28/s72-c/Cordoba1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEINSXY_cSp7ImA9Wx5WEEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-822581126252442084</id><published>2010-07-11T11:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:56:38.849+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-21T12:56:38.849+02:00</app:edited><title>¡Vacaciones!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TDmURtrYZWI/AAAAAAAABxc/KW3jIM5HXr4/s1600/Blog_Donut1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TDmURtrYZWI/AAAAAAAABxc/KW3jIM5HXr4/s1600/Blog_Donut1.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Creación alegórico-vacacional&amp;nbsp; de mi hija Rocío antes del desayuno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Las casualidades no existen, existe el destino, pero juega con cartas ocultas."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dicen en la peli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_hombre_lobo_%28pel%C3%ADcula_de_2010%29" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;El hombre lobo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/822581126252442084/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=822581126252442084&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/822581126252442084?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/822581126252442084?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/07/vacaciones.html" title="¡Vacaciones!" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TDmURtrYZWI/AAAAAAAABxc/KW3jIM5HXr4/s72-c/Blog_Donut1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYMRX86fSp7ImA9WxFUE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-4140163213153709414</id><published>2010-06-24T13:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:49:44.115+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-24T13:49:44.115+02:00</app:edited><title>Multiplica, que algo queda.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCNEW4d2FJI/AAAAAAAABxU/WlkpsmOPZ8w/s1600/MULTIPLICAR_JG_8031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCNEW4d2FJI/AAAAAAAABxU/WlkpsmOPZ8w/s1600/MULTIPLICAR_JG_8031.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Detalle de pintura en una de las cubiertas del buque &lt;a href="http://www.diariodecadiz.es/cadiz/article/galeria/731946/presentacion/superfast/baleares.html"&gt;'Superfast Baleares'&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"El amor es confianza, responsabilidad, sopesar tus opciones y sentimientos, vivir el resto de tu vida en consonancia con ellos y sobre todo, no hacer daño a la persona amada,¿es eso el amor? Multiplícalo por infinito, llévalo hasta el fin de la eternidad y apenas tendrás un atisbo de lo que hablo."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lo dicen en la peli &lt;a href="http://www.filmaffinity.com/es/film665055.html"&gt;'¿Conoces a Joe Black?'&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/4140163213153709414/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=4140163213153709414&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4140163213153709414?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4140163213153709414?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/multiplica-que-algo-queda.html" title="Multiplica, que algo queda." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCNEW4d2FJI/AAAAAAAABxU/WlkpsmOPZ8w/s72-c/MULTIPLICAR_JG_8031.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cARX84eyp7ImA9WxFUEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-3966355669755683058</id><published>2010-06-23T00:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:17:24.133+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-23T00:17:24.133+02:00</app:edited><title>The End</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCEx0EmIDcI/AAAAAAAABxM/EQtXcfG8dSA/s1600/SYR_Blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCEx0EmIDcI/AAAAAAAABxM/EQtXcfG8dSA/s1600/SYR_Blog.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Escaparate del estudio de fotografía 'Segundo y Rosita' de Cádiz que&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.diariodecadiz.es/article/cadiz/720919/escaparates/con/mas/cien/anos/historia.html"&gt; cierra&lt;/a&gt; después de más de cien años de historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"He salido a la calle abrazado a la tristeza, vi lo que no mira nadie&lt;br /&gt;
y me dio verguenza y pena,&lt;br /&gt;
los llantos desconsolados que estrangulan las gargantas,&lt;br /&gt;
dos ancianos encorvados. Parece que la tierra los llama"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Fito lo canta y se llama 'Abrazado a la tristeza'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/3966355669755683058/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=3966355669755683058&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3966355669755683058?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/3966355669755683058?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/end.html" title="The End" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TCEx0EmIDcI/AAAAAAAABxM/EQtXcfG8dSA/s72-c/SYR_Blog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYHR347fSp7ImA9WxFUEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-7614200770923781727</id><published>2010-06-21T18:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:35:36.005+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-21T18:35:36.005+02:00</app:edited><title>Abajo el periscopio...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TB-TRCPCToI/AAAAAAAABxE/LRlTw8hdqqk/s1600/Blog_Descenso_JG_7858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TB-TRCPCToI/AAAAAAAABxE/LRlTw8hdqqk/s640/Blog_Descenso_JG_7858.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Una aficionada momentos antes de consumarse el descenso a Segunda División B del Cadiz CF (el submarino amarillo) en el estadio Ramón de Carranza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"El corazon perece en una muerte lenta, mudando cada esperanza, como las hojas de un arbol, hasta que no queda ninguna. No hay esperanza, no queda nada."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;De la peli &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Memorias_de_una_geisha_%28pel%C3%ADcula%29"&gt;'Memorias de una geisha'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/7614200770923781727/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=7614200770923781727&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7614200770923781727?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7614200770923781727?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/abajo-el-periscopio.html" title="Abajo el periscopio..." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TB-TRCPCToI/AAAAAAAABxE/LRlTw8hdqqk/s72-c/Blog_Descenso_JG_7858.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYCSXo5fyp7ImA9WxFVGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-7941815337376100408</id><published>2010-06-19T13:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T13:16:08.427+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-19T13:16:08.427+02:00</app:edited><title>La cara colorada.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TByl2B1J8sI/AAAAAAAABw8/S6qQjkldTlE/s1600/Arsenio+Blog_JG_7214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TByl2B1J8sI/AAAAAAAABw8/S6qQjkldTlE/s640/Arsenio+Blog_JG_7214.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Momento de la 'performance de mi amigo Arsenio durante la Pasarela de moda South 36.32N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Katie murió con cordones rojos en los zapatos.. Odiaba los cordones  rojos.. y no paraba de pedirme que le comprara unos cordones azules  pero nunca se los compré. Llevaba los putos cordones rojos cuando la  mataron."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Lo dicen en la peli '21 &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/21_gramos"&gt;gramos'.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/7941815337376100408/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=7941815337376100408&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7941815337376100408?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7941815337376100408?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/la-cara-colorada.html" title="La cara colorada." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TByl2B1J8sI/AAAAAAAABw8/S6qQjkldTlE/s72-c/Arsenio+Blog_JG_7214.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYCRHszfCp7ImA9WxFVGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-2630216820321113363</id><published>2010-06-18T21:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:09:25.584+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-18T21:09:25.584+02:00</app:edited><title>La falda.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBvDQfHcGGI/AAAAAAAABw0/IVNBt6EAaUw/s1600/BLOG_JG_6763.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBvDQfHcGGI/AAAAAAAABw0/IVNBt6EAaUw/s640/BLOG_JG_6763.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Te has fijado... ¡Qué manera de moverse!. Me recuerda a la jalea de membrillo. Deben tener un motorcito o algo así. Te digo que son diferentes de nosotros."&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Lo dicen en la peli 'Con faldas y a lo loco'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.diariodecadiz.es/ocio/article/galeria/727961/desfile/escuela/color.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Galería completa del desfile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/2630216820321113363/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=2630216820321113363&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2630216820321113363?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/2630216820321113363?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/la-falda.html" title="La falda." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBvDQfHcGGI/AAAAAAAABw0/IVNBt6EAaUw/s72-c/BLOG_JG_6763.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUARX8zcCp7ImA9WxFVGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-7394881232957231787</id><published>2010-06-16T23:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T13:17:24.188+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-19T13:17:24.188+02:00</app:edited><title>Emulando a Gaugin.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBlC0Ch-eSI/AAAAAAAABws/eUD8zeH-XOg/s1600/GAUGIN_JG_6561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBlC0Ch-eSI/AAAAAAAABws/eUD8zeH-XOg/s1600/GAUGIN_JG_6561.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mi amigo&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/albertocolor"&gt; Jose Alberto López&lt;/a&gt; inaugura los desfiles de la &lt;a href="http://www.south36-32n.com/es/inicio.html"&gt;Pasarela South&amp;nbsp; 36.32N&lt;/a&gt; con estampaciones sobre creaciones de cuatro diseñadores andaluces. &lt;a href="http://www.diariodecadiz.es/article/ocio/725666/las/estampaciones/jose/alberto/lopez/cruzan/la/pasarela/south.html"&gt;Que nadie se lo pierda...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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"Un pintor italiano llamado Carlotti definió la belleza. Dijo que era la  suma de las partes trabajando juntas de tal modo que no se necesitaba  añadir o alterar nada más."&lt;br /&gt;
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Lo dicen en &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Next_%28pel%C3%ADcula%29"&gt;Next &lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/7394881232957231787/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=7394881232957231787&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7394881232957231787?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/7394881232957231787?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/emulando-gaugin.html" title="Emulando a Gaugin." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBlC0Ch-eSI/AAAAAAAABws/eUD8zeH-XOg/s72-c/GAUGIN_JG_6561.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4NQHYyfSp7ImA9WxFVEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-4304660939787158079</id><published>2010-06-10T23:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:56:31.895+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-10T23:56:31.895+02:00</app:edited><title>40 de Mayo lluvioso</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBFZqyUosNI/AAAAAAAABwk/WJ6WN129og0/s1600/Lluvia_Blog_6343.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBFZqyUosNI/AAAAAAAABwk/WJ6WN129og0/s1600/Lluvia_Blog_6343.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When  all the world is a hopeless jumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; and the raindrops tumble all around heaven opens a magic lane.&lt;br /&gt;
When all the clouds darken up the skyway there's a rainbow highway to be found, leading from your windowpane&lt;br /&gt;
to a place behind the sun just a step beyond the rain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c; font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cuando el mundo entero es una confusión irreparable y las gotas de lluvia caen por todas partes, el cielo abre un sendero mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Cuando todas las nubes oscurecen el firmamento, aparece el camino del arco iris, para que lo encuentres, conduciéndote desde tu ventana hacia un lugar detrás del sol, unos pasos más allá de la lluvia&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Fragmento de 'Over the rainbow'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;interpretada por primera vez por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judy_Garland" title="Judy Garland"&gt;Judy   Garland&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;en la peli&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/El_mago_de_Oz_%28pel%C3%ADcula%29"&gt; 'El mago de Oz'&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Una señora, a la que sorprendió hoy la lluvia, se cubre la cabeza con una bolsa de un comercio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/4304660939787158079/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=4304660939787158079&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4304660939787158079?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/4304660939787158079?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/40-de-mayo-lluvioso.html" title="40 de Mayo lluvioso" /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TBFZqyUosNI/AAAAAAAABwk/WJ6WN129og0/s72-c/Lluvia_Blog_6343.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcHRHY-eCp7ImA9WxFWFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29867375.post-627939269648610620</id><published>2010-06-01T21:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T21:53:55.850+02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-01T21:53:55.850+02:00</app:edited><title>La aguja dorada.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TAVjzHiLnXI/AAAAAAAABwM/Eg9YCRkbC_w/s1600/Blog_JG_5714.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TAVjzHiLnXI/AAAAAAAABwM/Eg9YCRkbC_w/s1600/Blog_JG_5714.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Yo seguiré mirando al cielo, &lt;br /&gt;
tú nunca quisiste volar, &lt;br /&gt;
y sólo buscas alimento &lt;br /&gt;
como un animal. &lt;br /&gt;
Puedo ser pequeño pero tengo un castillo &lt;br /&gt;
si te lo imaginas ya puedes entrar. &lt;br /&gt;
A cantar de noche me enseñaron los grillos &lt;br /&gt;
y sé alguna cosa más..."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lo cantan &lt;a href="http://www.fitoyfitipaldis.com/web/"&gt;'Fito y los Fitipaldis'&lt;/a&gt;, se llama 'Mirando al cielo'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;La torre de la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laciudad.cadiz.es/detallesala_expo.asp?id=18" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Casa Pemán&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; sobre el atardecer de Cádiz. &lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/feeds/627939269648610620/comments/default" title="Enviar comentarios" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29867375&amp;postID=627939269648610620&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 comentarios" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/627939269648610620?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29867375/posts/default/627939269648610620?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.juliogonzalez.eu/2010/06/la-aguja-dorada.html" title="La aguja dorada." /><author><name>Julio Gonzalez</name><uri>https://plus.google.com/114145348821013674537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fbF1exu2Z9E/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAADoM/0sEinmqpBjc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-mdEPjr49-Q/TAVjzHiLnXI/AAAAAAAABwM/Eg9YCRkbC_w/s72-c/Blog_JG_5714.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
