tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364997952011-04-21T13:48:18.312-07:00una colección de sueños, poesía y fotos!G.Castronoreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-32905051050117959302007-07-09T09:15:00.000-07:002007-07-09T09:16:46.789-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/RpJfP6VmFQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MJ4NuyyKqMk/s1600-h/599877393207_0_BG.jpeg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085231656217220354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/RpJfP6VmFQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MJ4NuyyKqMk/s400/599877393207_0_BG.jpeg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">Pare!</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-3290505105011795930?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-57895428731691229172007-07-06T06:02:00.001-07:002007-07-06T06:04:08.318-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/Ro49o6VmFLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/j2FOpla65lg/s1600-h/669467393207_0_BG.jpeg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084068802411762866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/Ro49o6VmFLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/j2FOpla65lg/s400/669467393207_0_BG.jpeg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-5789542873169122917?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-39170986253240025692007-03-20T05:47:00.000-07:002007-03-20T05:49:30.583-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/Rf_YUbZBCrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7EH5oLgB2nw/s1600-h/Fotos+022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/Rf_YUbZBCrI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7EH5oLgB2nw/s400/Fotos+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043987953139911346" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-3917098625324002569?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-21166509425418324172007-02-08T05:38:00.000-08:002007-02-08T05:38:31.400-08:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/RcsoFyaXZxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/V9SyqY4Kd_I/s1600-h/Glen+Pics+(Oct+06)+015.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zyakuOpNAj8/RcsoFyaXZxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/V9SyqY4Kd_I/s400/Glen+Pics+(Oct+06)+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029157488786106130" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-2116650942541832417?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-1163256796127980262006-11-11T06:51:00.000-08:002006-11-24T08:53:34.350-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2375/1850/1600/Glen%20pics%20002.1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2375/1850/400/Glen%20pics%20002.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-116325679612798026?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-1162312281789005082006-10-31T08:27:00.000-08:002006-11-01T07:07:28.393-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Inagotable,<br />Inalterable,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Incesantemente,<br />Inamisible,<br />Incansable,<br />Incesable,<br />Incoercible,<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">Inevitable,<br />Inapagable,<br />Inconscientemente,<br />Inconfundible,<br />Incondicionalmente,<br />Incorruptible,<br />Increiblemente,<br />Indefinible,<br />Indeleble,<br />Indenme,<br />Inequívoco,<br />Ingenua,<br />Inherente,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Incontablemente,<br />Inolvidable.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-116231228178900508?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-1162041520510427632006-10-28T06:17:00.000-07:002006-11-01T07:07:13.523-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2375/1850/1600/Glen%20Pics%20(Oct%2006)%20005.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2375/1850/400/Glen%20Pics%20%28Oct%2006%29%20005.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Me gusta verte y sentir que me arropas con tu luz..</em></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-116204152051042763?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-1161661032902398572006-10-23T20:24:00.000-07:002006-10-27T19:15:18.633-07:00<div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>... y me acuesto tarde</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Viajando entre sueños,<br />Cantando canciones.<br />Una y otra vez, </em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>la misma canción.<br />Me acuerda una noche.<br />Una caricia.</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Me acuerda a ti.<br />Aunque tu no la escuchaste,<br />en mi corazón sonaba. </em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Recuerdas cuando caminamos bajo la luna?</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Me tomaste la mano</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>y me diste un beso.</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Sonreiste.</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Recuerdo tus ojos</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>porque me hablaste con ellos...</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em><strong>Yo también te amo</strong>.</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-116166103290239857?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36499795.post-1161628995369069642006-10-23T11:31:00.000-07:002006-10-26T15:49:47.476-07:00<div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#000000;">Recuerdo que cuando nació el blog del olvido, la idea era tener dos blogs: uno para las cosas cotidianas, y otro para fotos y poemas, algo así como, un blog "artístico". Y lo hice. Lo que pasa es que no recuerdo cuál fue el link que usé, ni el user ni nada.</span></span></span></span></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">Hoy, decido empezar con mi proyecto en amarillo. Un blog muy parecido al del olvido, sólo que en fotos y poesía..</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000000;">En algún momento!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36499795-116162899536906964?l=encoloramarillo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>G.Castronoreply@blogger.com7