tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19559407765779256082024-03-12T17:18:30.291-07:00.Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.comBlogger182125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-33443908234496454192010-12-29T17:19:00.000-08:002010-12-29T17:23:46.507-08:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nGMKSuPFNvfct9cSbcZNBSyTO9mDHxQkpNLSHdJGTIiIphnb6xGr8CY43MNW5-rV4-y6JurxQqh-BRQBVd0GNeRPYgJp253rRGIx5PaNf7Gudb_vIzcirXg94xniOlLIJlifkD4NpgM/s1600/DSC_0018+%25282%2529.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nGMKSuPFNvfct9cSbcZNBSyTO9mDHxQkpNLSHdJGTIiIphnb6xGr8CY43MNW5-rV4-y6JurxQqh-BRQBVd0GNeRPYgJp253rRGIx5PaNf7Gudb_vIzcirXg94xniOlLIJlifkD4NpgM/s400/DSC_0018+%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556279119853504386" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: x-small; "><i>M.C.</i></span></i></span></i></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-37838982292404736132010-12-29T17:16:00.000-08:002010-12-29T17:22:15.223-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span">El encierro provoca eso.Provoca que expulsemos el mar desde la garganta, que se nos enfrien y quiebren los dedos al acelerarse las pulsaciones, provoca que hablemos siempre de las mismas cosas, que nos atornillen la cabeza contra el suelo y nos saquen para volver a aturdirnos, que escupamos miles de leones y problemas de una sola vez y ahogarnos en un grito que no nos animamos a extirpar para otra vez hundirnos en ese pequeño sillón donde no entra más nadie, ni siquiera tu conciencia que ahora explota desde los ojos y desde el café que espera en la mesa, se enfría, no le gusta tomar café a solas, no le gusta planchar los cuellos de las camisas, dice; provoca que queramos correr y saltar dentro de este frasco de vidrio sin esperanzas de quebrarlo desde adentro pero sabiendo que podremos llenarlo todo de aullidos y de toda la oscuridad que llevamos adentro, hasta empañarlo de aturdidas palabras sin sentido, desordenadas y confusas; provoca que nos sumergamos en el trote de caballos, que todos los sentidos se escapen al cerrar los ojos y seguir gritando y escupiendo dolores de panza, de cabeza, de espalda de piedras, de no entender nada de lo que está sucediendo. Allá gritan, y qué nos importa. </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-size: x-small; "><i>M.C.</i></span></i></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-47706422277962804452010-10-13T16:06:00.000-07:002010-10-13T16:08:14.609-07:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm748khTzPwEollI5nOkoIJLyjStEtcesO9W_ipXCn8gM8kJm2W21dsURVir3bKFQvkC5OcfldLHiQfVyqSIDfXOUZf-89y_leTXiJ4BY0dRvrCPfGpe-nUmQ0ApKopmijDkYRzzrCtGQ/s1600/69385_1676242825528_1221204749_1905568_3878005_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm748khTzPwEollI5nOkoIJLyjStEtcesO9W_ipXCn8gM8kJm2W21dsURVir3bKFQvkC5OcfldLHiQfVyqSIDfXOUZf-89y_leTXiJ4BY0dRvrCPfGpe-nUmQ0ApKopmijDkYRzzrCtGQ/s400/69385_1676242825528_1221204749_1905568_3878005_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527671311291877810" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >M.C.</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></i></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-59222023335918054352010-10-13T16:04:00.002-07:002010-10-13T16:05:40.294-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">Cómo hacer un pan</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Muela los huesos </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hasta lograr </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">la buena harina, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">use la levadura </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">de su rabia, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">amase </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sobre madera de amigos, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">con abrazo amase </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hasta el cansancio, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">después haga fuego </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">con ramitas de "ganamos" </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">y en el horno del corazón </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">que presten sus hermanos </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">cocine esa esperanza </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">a repartir.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>Julio Leite.</i></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i><br /></i></span></span></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-75077524603840626512010-10-12T16:54:00.000-07:002010-10-12T17:04:45.630-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEHtloxxmRl7TSuv02dRDdDziNbe37pobGsJj7LljuQKnLlW_9PhEXkrlfJodJfnWrFtGOQI4qq8_1-y2Pr_MQgqBRg_DT-dN1y6j2L2BA_gsBscF_XbqM1vufz6-9poECoyYm5NUm3A/s1600/DSCN3671.jpg"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnEHtloxxmRl7TSuv02dRDdDziNbe37pobGsJj7LljuQKnLlW_9PhEXkrlfJodJfnWrFtGOQI4qq8_1-y2Pr_MQgqBRg_DT-dN1y6j2L2BA_gsBscF_XbqM1vufz6-9poECoyYm5NUm3A/s400/DSCN3671.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527312697434530850" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >M.C.</span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-45192550196474454082010-10-12T16:44:00.000-07:002010-10-13T15:58:31.333-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Y de repente, y sin dar </span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">explicaciones</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">, </span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">los murciélagos destiñen el cielo </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">que ya no flota sobre nosotros, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">tendido como las prendas </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">que cuelgan de la soga del balcón</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">hace dos semanas</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">esperando ser descolgadas </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">como la cabeza que escribe tan deprisa </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">estas torpes palabras bruscas y toscas, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">reventadas contra la tierra seca de esa planta </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">que envidia a los pájaros y a los enamorados </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">de ojos vidriosos </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">y besos sin carne ni huesos.</span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><span class="Apple-style-span">M.C.</span></span></i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-57110787308969298382010-09-28T18:10:00.001-07:002010-09-28T18:11:23.517-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju06cy6nsuvdmDNVVq7sj4TtUq-zedUJQ6K0vwBBrgecanDYEPosermPtM_gopsy9FMZt8RfK2YokmzY6GFD1YBcF6tohZKccLC3vYC4OtbE4sMy7RCtXE40bsE8l4ao5uHB3xfMMpzd0/s1600/amarelo_e_verde.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju06cy6nsuvdmDNVVq7sj4TtUq-zedUJQ6K0vwBBrgecanDYEPosermPtM_gopsy9FMZt8RfK2YokmzY6GFD1YBcF6tohZKccLC3vYC4OtbE4sMy7RCtXE40bsE8l4ao5uHB3xfMMpzd0/s400/amarelo_e_verde.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522136719085042962" /></a><div><br /></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-57109924539563510462010-09-28T18:05:00.000-07:002010-09-28T18:10:08.176-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><p align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Objetos Perdidos</span></span></span></p><p align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Por veredas de sueño y habitaciones sordas<br />tus rendidos veranos me aceleran con sus cantos<br />Una cifra vigilante y sigilosa<br />va por los arrabales llamándome y llamándome</span></span></span></p><p align="center"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">pero qué falta, dime, en la tarjeta diminuta<br />donde están tu nombre, tu calle y tu desvelo<br />si la cifra se mezcla con las letras del sueño,<br />si solamente estás donde ya no te busco.</span></span></span></p><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i>Julio Cortázar.</i></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><i><br /></i></span></span></span></div></span>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-56397532114199097512010-09-22T17:22:00.000-07:002010-09-22T17:25:18.470-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh51iD0qdJtQrSzSrIermZ-h-9Jbve4y7safqzhe5hBGu1JkvNUpUNtRkaFfLRUNyME5AzDVEVHANlucDZA9eRSL8vZVtUe1Rv0K_FWk9SpJClnepTja_-kjUsxZYd8J_Dpe8vmVsRBr_U/s1600/3670551690_2d2d0ee12a_z.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh51iD0qdJtQrSzSrIermZ-h-9Jbve4y7safqzhe5hBGu1JkvNUpUNtRkaFfLRUNyME5AzDVEVHANlucDZA9eRSL8vZVtUe1Rv0K_FWk9SpJClnepTja_-kjUsxZYd8J_Dpe8vmVsRBr_U/s400/3670551690_2d2d0ee12a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519897984800014962" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Oliver Vernon.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></i></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-23118315781216903032010-09-22T17:20:00.000-07:002010-09-22T17:29:59.282-07:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Y ahora todo es nada, la nada es un todo, de nuevo, que larga humo sin parar ni un segundo de asfixiarme y llevarme a donde no quiero ir. Nada pareciera poder </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hacerse al respecto. Las miradas esquivas de la calle superan y se superponen a los pasos apresurados que manchan el horizonte, tan lejano y tan ausente </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">desde acá; y lo cubren, hasta desaparecer por completo. Es entonces cuando se frunce el ceño y se atrapa, sin dejar escapar el aire, puño cerrado, y se </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">oprime cada uno de los días que faltan contar hasta salir expulsados de golpe dejando atrás la inmensidad de cada uno de nosotros, pero en escalas muy </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">pequeñas a la vez. Se quiebra el cristal, se rompe lo incierto del alma, se rasga la piel que cubre todas esas manchas, todo ese adentro, todo ese negro y </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">oscuridad; se aleja y suena el teléfono, justo antes de descubrir lo que había del otro lado de la ventana.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">M</span></i></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">.C.</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-41697260917723118692010-09-22T17:18:00.000-07:002010-09-22T17:24:50.132-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMj4xFUkxrNJdDjk86NsUTCSTn29duR-CwpHG5ZQCJL5cXxX6I0-teIz2Gw4E5yR-i7E0pXMpsGOJ8LoG9f8OL1nDh4tVJRkKqyqFgeexpfqppz_GSCp5yF-XNa0cMxhyw1FodO_yhXkk/s1600/4935753819_8f3fb3b215_b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMj4xFUkxrNJdDjk86NsUTCSTn29duR-CwpHG5ZQCJL5cXxX6I0-teIz2Gw4E5yR-i7E0pXMpsGOJ8LoG9f8OL1nDh4tVJRkKqyqFgeexpfqppz_GSCp5yF-XNa0cMxhyw1FodO_yhXkk/s400/4935753819_8f3fb3b215_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519896992863666290" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(89, 88, 87); line-height: 20px; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; ">Oliver Vernon.</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(89, 88, 87); line-height: 20px; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "><br /></span></i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-15401696136975516022010-09-19T21:40:00.001-07:002010-09-19T21:42:20.436-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "><p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span">Primera impresión</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></b></p><p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">En Buenos Aires</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: center;">los edificios</div><div style="text-align: center;">son árboles</div><div style="text-align: center;">cargados</div><div style="text-align: center;">de pájaros</div><div style="text-align: center;">muertos.</div></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Julio Leite.</span></span></i></p></span>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-84410956300947293952010-09-17T18:21:00.000-07:002010-09-17T18:24:53.890-07:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiofPJsWtORhyphenhyphenEaeWXnsa-_uvYlvjOfVdQ7Rc6gaYLbEHlVvdWAu5frLIiSeq-Kby-qeVzWZ-rEElewaIeCk3MRMD3G7j8xgPgWjvQM6udbaJMT-NZKDZHqYNsXKNyu4cOvPWImaVK5a5k/s1600/2010-07-20(63503)_046_ebifa_fullHD.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiofPJsWtORhyphenhyphenEaeWXnsa-_uvYlvjOfVdQ7Rc6gaYLbEHlVvdWAu5frLIiSeq-Kby-qeVzWZ-rEElewaIeCk3MRMD3G7j8xgPgWjvQM6udbaJMT-NZKDZHqYNsXKNyu4cOvPWImaVK5a5k/s400/2010-07-20(63503)_046_ebifa_fullHD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518057758112987634" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span"><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div></span><div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>"Everything beautiful is far away".</i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>Marek Denko, 2010</i></span><i>.</i></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-8833510210994794032010-09-17T17:42:00.000-07:002010-09-17T18:17:24.681-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Como si se cayera el suelo que nos sostiene de pies a cabeza (a veces) y sólo quedaran espejismos de dudas, de dolor, de llanto eterno, de caricias, como un reflejo de mar </span></span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">anochecido</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> sin luna que ilumine sus ojos, tan vagos, tan profundos, tan lejos; o como un </span></span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">re</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> menor que se mantiene en el aire </span></span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">apropiándose</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> de todo lo que alguna vez nos hizo sentir bien, pájaros. Ahora todo cae, ahora todo otra vez, ahora todo precipicio. Y vuelven ellos, de noche, siempre de noche, aprisionados, llenos de frío y piano, recuerdan, vuelan y vuelven a ser atrapados y otorgados al mar que tanto extraño, recorriendo cuerpo y alma </span></span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">escalofriantemente</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> cerca. Se desatan rompiéndolo todo, </span></span></span><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">aceleradísimos,</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> incitando a cual veneno se encuentre cerca a recorrerte las venas, sin que te des cuenta por supuesto, arrancando toda gana de ser uno, dos, tres, cuatro estrellas, solamente cuatro estrellas se ven desde aquí abajo, formando pares de ojos que quisiera que nunca se llevase el sol ni el día. Secretos de la noche que permanecen bajo cáscaras y cáscaras que, al parecer, nunca caerán.</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>M.C.</i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-80222013638934961852010-09-14T20:11:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:13:15.698-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qx8THhzXVXJxOYi8PH8BqLhC1R8wivaB8gDI_V-tBjXtVEj6yIlfj8KITjPBjZU5NZuYcdFLieByRk1Pd1Zs-v3_OfmgiM1-HMKGNKr9XoUwHGAa9k0PzLjmMeJNmkFHP7kcu-KKIBs/s1600/3717254173_c7fb3ea136_o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qx8THhzXVXJxOYi8PH8BqLhC1R8wivaB8gDI_V-tBjXtVEj6yIlfj8KITjPBjZU5NZuYcdFLieByRk1Pd1Zs-v3_OfmgiM1-HMKGNKr9XoUwHGAa9k0PzLjmMeJNmkFHP7kcu-KKIBs/s400/3717254173_c7fb3ea136_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516972727475375026" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0qx8THhzXVXJxOYi8PH8BqLhC1R8wivaB8gDI_V-tBjXtVEj6yIlfj8KITjPBjZU5NZuYcdFLieByRk1Pd1Zs-v3_OfmgiM1-HMKGNKr9XoUwHGAa9k0PzLjmMeJNmkFHP7kcu-KKIBs/s1600/3717254173_c7fb3ea136_o.jpg"></a><u><br /></u></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-6317707326750289052010-09-14T20:10:00.001-07:002010-09-17T18:16:26.881-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Todavía llueve. Se me seca el pelo, la ropa empapada. Sin embargo, ellos todavía están afuera, vuelan. Lo más lindo es que vuelan. Y cantan. Se va. Se va el día y ellos allá afuera. Y de pronto, todo se transforma, todo es aire nuevo que entra y sale <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">agazapado</span> de entre las cortinas de la noche y las estrellas. Preguntan dónde vamos, por qué me atraganta éste paisaje, por qué me sofoca la noche, tan noche y tan sola. La inmundicia de lo silencioso sin ser silencio ni inmundo; hace que quiera seguir despierta, no quiero que me vean dormir tu recuerdo ni tu imagen tan lejos, que se va para siempre, como <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">arrebatándolo</span> todo en este frío sin primavera ni luna, siquiera.</span></span></span><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></span></div></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-6379296993246986232010-09-14T20:02:00.002-07:002010-09-14T20:09:51.308-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIAyAzD81s4knZCvYQUVdotl16JVNViUitgkkep7lhFlCQxs3ZHAFfLteaL23xCj3cOs9-_7EtL_irzUlfNZIe5YVd5kWUJblIjzbWL1TWdZgq-xfP6p4EL4ZvM5D1TkE9qQSxYrnQ6M8/s1600/26531_1416916304245_1272737625_1148906_2939107_n.jpg"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIAyAzD81s4knZCvYQUVdotl16JVNViUitgkkep7lhFlCQxs3ZHAFfLteaL23xCj3cOs9-_7EtL_irzUlfNZIe5YVd5kWUJblIjzbWL1TWdZgq-xfP6p4EL4ZvM5D1TkE9qQSxYrnQ6M8/s400/26531_1416916304245_1272737625_1148906_2939107_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516971894080819922" /></a><div><br /></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-56559210914111365242010-09-13T15:18:00.000-07:002010-09-13T15:28:49.891-07:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Lo que mucha gente llama amar consiste en elegir a una mujer y casarse con ella. La eligen, te lo juro, los he visto. Como si se pudiese elegir en el amor, como si no fuera un rayo que te parte los huesos y te deja estaqueado en la mitad del patio. vos dirás que la eligen porque-la-aman, yo creo que es al revés. A Beatriz no se la elige, a Julieta no se la elige. vos no elegís la lluvia que te va a calar hasta los huesos cuando salís de un concierto."</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Fragmento del capítulo 93 de Rayuela de Julio Cortázar.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: small;"><br /></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-86973602030589289942010-09-12T18:54:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:30:02.361-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzoG8Cj-nV7Jy2Xt0vm2eUmFpNVhoUSQwXq_9mf2QkOsaK1E8jjSOvu6ValTnE0iO3n1xwwJR-ak0KCsIb0eP4B3SCT6Asg_w_KHJuVG6DfI4SbFHbR6j68Lru1_iY_gWdpHpGkhsiYr0/s1600/img0009+bn.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzoG8Cj-nV7Jy2Xt0vm2eUmFpNVhoUSQwXq_9mf2QkOsaK1E8jjSOvu6ValTnE0iO3n1xwwJR-ak0KCsIb0eP4B3SCT6Asg_w_KHJuVG6DfI4SbFHbR6j68Lru1_iY_gWdpHpGkhsiYr0/s400/img0009+bn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516210918973763602" /></a><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-37782383887673666432010-09-06T15:30:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:16:56.767-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Las heridas que guarda el sol</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">en su espalda repleta de lunares,</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">que nunca se ven;</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">se abren a la oscuridad de su quebranto</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">de voz seca,</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">para acariciar a quienes no lo quieren ver</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">vomitar su música.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></span></span></div></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-55083890965914836022010-09-06T15:29:00.000-07:002010-09-06T15:34:23.866-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheAfxMb1hisJtqXkp-WXVP2-Dq8v19JLfk9YR3pkcpxmd8qbjLUXJaJOtD4dDxdoIksTk3z031_s02N-4WSZOvZ0VlCAaiWSG9j1h21YGZAeqcurn3ENhLN-hFTfoKKxOGaelEVU18LvU/s1600/58260_465926451423_577711423_6559990_2409265_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheAfxMb1hisJtqXkp-WXVP2-Dq8v19JLfk9YR3pkcpxmd8qbjLUXJaJOtD4dDxdoIksTk3z031_s02N-4WSZOvZ0VlCAaiWSG9j1h21YGZAeqcurn3ENhLN-hFTfoKKxOGaelEVU18LvU/s400/58260_465926451423_577711423_6559990_2409265_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513932351048517714" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"><br /></span></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-13259182971086054442010-09-06T15:25:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:17:20.901-07:00<div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Diesiséis ventanas bajo el mar,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ocho habitaciones llenas de luz,</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">tres cocinas sin horno,</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">para que se enfríen más rápido las comidas;</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">veinte canas en el sofá.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></span></span></span></span></div></span></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-81011793769396190602010-09-06T15:16:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:17:36.433-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf097IyzS2JGyw2_IjoBDtVH5V3XtWYvByKKKQKn0zLK5EhxhJ8hnFoCsHOUiIyz1hvummikH1dV9xyJGTyV1jyi_yVV9z0L0BzZJLHF2p8FbCSY0P1yDZ_hxRDlEcH-58FIUqAbDd6xo/s1600/DSCN3295+2+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf097IyzS2JGyw2_IjoBDtVH5V3XtWYvByKKKQKn0zLK5EhxhJ8hnFoCsHOUiIyz1hvummikH1dV9xyJGTyV1jyi_yVV9z0L0BzZJLHF2p8FbCSY0P1yDZ_hxRDlEcH-58FIUqAbDd6xo/s400/DSCN3295+2+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513928954709129490" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-71122445968109219442010-09-06T15:14:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:17:51.126-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Delicia de pájaros </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">que no quieren</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">caer ni aterrizar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">nunca de los nunca</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">jamases.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"><br /></span></span></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1955940776577925608.post-82433341686465403582010-09-06T15:11:00.000-07:002010-09-14T20:18:17.113-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Y_wYiGHaT3FLZnc2IkcRS1SJPoKmJygjhVjaEmCce8tlGXkYc_LOkFkEytSqhKO8nSOScXsxXeG7mqvgQkFmPG22jLANpNicQ7fBsrK6utv9pRpV7oY776ZaBatQcwF9Ks47S5rG3Lw/s1600/img0004+bn.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Y_wYiGHaT3FLZnc2IkcRS1SJPoKmJygjhVjaEmCce8tlGXkYc_LOkFkEytSqhKO8nSOScXsxXeG7mqvgQkFmPG22jLANpNicQ7fBsrK6utv9pRpV7oY776ZaBatQcwF9Ks47S5rG3Lw/s400/img0004+bn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513927473886465042" /></a><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i>M. C.</i></span><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "><i><br /></i></span></div>Diamante Locohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07538409443656092921noreply@blogger.com0