tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58401141916367994942011-04-21T17:11:06.030-07:00PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-19074230277992049562007-12-07T13:09:00.000-08:002007-12-07T13:24:09.292-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1m57XherMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cOyAhKRNUQg/s1600-h/77.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141344879197990082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1m57XherMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/cOyAhKRNUQg/s320/77.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">Fria noche, me llamo bastante la atención la postura de la mano de la mujer, tratando de ocultarse. ya habia terminado el dia de rodaje del cortometraje , habia mucho movimiento. aún asi, seguia quieta. </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;">¿que habra sido?...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-1907423027799204956?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-16326277075511654142007-12-07T12:30:00.000-08:002007-12-07T13:07:32.866-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1m0unherLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jIq5QQNnkrM/s1600-h/66.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141339162596519090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1m0unherLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jIq5QQNnkrM/s320/66.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;">Era un sol inquietante, mucho camino me esperaba, y me encontré con este cadáver que me dejo inmóvil, estuve toda esa tarde cerca de “él”, reflexionando entre la delgada línea de la vida y la muerte. Las sombras me acompañaban en lo que seria el fin definitivo de mi visita. mas adelante solo sera polvo.<br /><br />Fui solo un pasajero. </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;">"<em>Todo lo sólido se desvanece en el aire</em>"</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;">Karl Marx</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-1632627707551165414?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-57303231078931954662007-12-07T12:21:00.000-08:002007-12-07T12:29:44.822-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mtBXherKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/sj4znnfRTlI/s1600-h/55.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141330688626044066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mtBXherKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/sj4znnfRTlI/s320/55.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">Era un silencio absoluto, el solo sonido del obturador inquietaba,</span></div><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">ella estaba prisionera del tiempo, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">el agua acababa de cortarse...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"> ... tambien.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-5730323107893195466?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-4247663345055643292007-12-07T12:10:00.000-08:002007-12-07T12:21:04.743-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mrAnherJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nw0habicJHk/s1600-h/44.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141328476717886610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mrAnherJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nw0habicJHk/s320/44.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">ese sol matutino me ayudó bastante a calmarme, </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">en esa taciturna casa, </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;">vidrios ocupados para lo siniestro.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-424766334505564329?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-55864080483070170572007-12-07T12:09:00.000-08:002007-12-07T12:10:23.844-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mojnherII/AAAAAAAAAAc/cBH6Pv5DM_Y/s1600-h/33.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141325779478424706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mojnherII/AAAAAAAAAAc/cBH6Pv5DM_Y/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-5586408048307017057?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-67644172175363143002007-12-07T11:56:00.000-08:002007-12-07T12:03:36.481-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mm_HherHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tNdWAzwL5pE/s1600-h/22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141324052901571698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mm_HherHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tNdWAzwL5pE/s320/22.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;">Completamente abandonado y fuera de todo, se encontraba este semi-automóvil, aunque no tuviera ninguna funcion en si, era muy agradable de ver.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-6764417217536314300?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5840114191636799494.post-40862314811297109602007-12-07T11:54:00.000-08:002007-12-07T11:56:12.277-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mlNnherGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QEu4Mp2kn7o/s1600-h/11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141322102986419298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2l1yPh0HBTg/R1mlNnherGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QEu4Mp2kn7o/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Es de mañana, la modelo no estaba bien anímicamente, las ideas van y vienen, dialogamos y en el momento indicado, quiso expresarme tal cual se sentía.<br />“quiero envolverme en mi ser y dejar que mis pensamientos fluyan”<br /><br />….Se fue feliz.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5840114191636799494-4086231481129710960?l=patriciosaavedral.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PatricioSaavedrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12505874451963050672noreply@blogger.com0