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allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mishima - &lt;b&gt;Tornaràs a tremolar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, Ordre i Aventura) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;A veces lloro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;con el tribunal enfrente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;errante ante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sus irrisorias dictaduras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que menoscaban la imaginación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de mis alegatos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;En los crímenes de tus ausencias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;la culpa delata mi nombre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y mi vergüenza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y no siente compasión&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando me entrega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el yugo de tu inexistencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;A veces las rejas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;dejan pasar abejas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y la miel de tus labios con ellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;A veces tu zumbido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;se planta frente a mis cejas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y no hago nada para evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que el aguijón de tu deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;perfore mi rostro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;mi tráquea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y mi corazón entero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;No me culpes por querete,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;júzgame por no tenerte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;castigáme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;por conformarme con la miel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que viertes sobre mi piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;ajustíciame,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;por ser cobarde con la flor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que divide en primaveras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el tiempo de mi ser &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Enciérrame en ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y juraré a sus señorías&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que no arrancaré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el tallo con sus espinas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;ni las raíces que te vieron crecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si vuelves, &lt;br /&gt;juraré hacerte temblar&lt;br /&gt;y hacer tus hojas caer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;- 2 de Febrero de 2012 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href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/02/zzzzzumbidos.html' title='Zzzzzumbidos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3292681795538040315</id><published>2012-01-31T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T22:55:47.529+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National'/><title type='text'>Voces del Pasado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWZnL5EPAGo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aWZnL5EPAGo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The National - Bloodbuzz Ohio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, High Violet) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Voces del Pasado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;todas esas voces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de melancolía azulada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;silbaban mi nombre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en sus prístinas miradas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me arrodillaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y mis oídos regalaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en sus pechos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me dejaba caer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;más allá de la noche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y de las historias pasadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;todas esas voces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que compraron mis recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en un mercado de segunda mano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me buscan ahora en la almohada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;vestidas de vendedor ambulante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y pregonando ofertas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que no podría rechazar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino fuera por que no tengo plata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;más allá de mi sien&lt;br /&gt;ni acaso tengo ganas&lt;br /&gt;de romper un sueño&lt;br /&gt;que está por ver&lt;br /&gt;si se lo puedo vender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 31 de Enero de 2012 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3292681795538040315?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3292681795538040315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/voces-del-pasado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3292681795538040315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3292681795538040315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpZU6nGqesA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RpZU6nGqesA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Francisco Nixon -&lt;b&gt; Sé que es tu Trabajo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (2011, El Problema de los Tres Cuerpos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;Si no fueran tan volátiles los besos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;¿quién desearía tener unos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;labios pegados como sellos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Si no fueran tan frágiles las caricias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;¿quién desearía plomizas manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;obstruyendo nuestro movimiento?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Si no fueran tan exiguas&lt;br /&gt;las miradas que hacen escuela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;¿quién buscaría aprender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en las miradas ajenas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Si no fueras tú&lt;br /&gt; quien ahora estuviera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;¿quién sería, &lt;br /&gt;quien te escribiera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si no fueras tú&lt;br /&gt; y tampoco yo fuera&lt;br /&gt;Esto sería&lt;br /&gt;amor entre un átomo&lt;br /&gt;y una molécula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 27 de Enero de 2012 -&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5844884261697143340?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7950045906820854841</id><published>2012-01-26T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T22:26:24.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Keys'/><title type='text'>Camino de los Rosales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHy74GNoD3Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WHy74GNoD3Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Keys - &lt;b&gt;Tighten Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2010, Brothers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;amino de los r&lt;u&gt;osales&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;escondidos entre tus faldas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;extravié mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;(pero no mis sentidos) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en el laberinto de tus cábalas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y el en precipicio&lt;br /&gt;de tus franquezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;etomaré de nuevo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;las alas de los instantes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que no me fijé&lt;br /&gt;en lo que dijiste&lt;br /&gt;y que no pagué&lt;br /&gt;lo que me vendiste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Retomaré&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; el pulso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a tus constantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y al &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;olor salvaje&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de las flores que escondes&lt;br /&gt;en los rincones de tu ser. &lt;br /&gt;Que escondes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pero que sabes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;que oleré&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;encontraré&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2726817039743210479</id><published>2012-01-24T20:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:04:55.868+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bruce Springsteen'/><title type='text'>Jersey Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fR8WNFiFo8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3fR8WNFiFo8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bruce Springsteen - &lt;b&gt;Jersey Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1984, EP Cover Me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dando consistencia a la canción que compusiera Tom Waits en 1980.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw5JkJQgYsM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw5JkJQgYsM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I never thought I would catch myself saying 'sha la la' in a song ..." (T.Waits)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2726817039743210479?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2726817039743210479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/toda-ciudad-tiene-su-jersey.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2726817039743210479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2726817039743210479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/toda-ciudad-tiene-su-jersey.html' title='Jersey Girl'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5359348576283909782</id><published>2012-01-21T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:26:59.139+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>Para Nica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q9Kc6XZh2cY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q9Kc6XZh2cY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;El Diablo fue bueno conmigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Tara Motor Hembra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on las tantas de nuevo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y sigo jugando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;al viejo arte de varar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a orillas de la medianoche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;escuchando el mar romperse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;para en la arena curar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;nroscado como un gato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre los silencios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y jerseis de lana antiguos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a los que ya no soy capaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de dar gran utilidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;omeo se cruza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre la luna y mis silencios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;con sigilosos pasos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que aún viven en mi recuerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y musican las horas que pasan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y las que no volverán&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;is ojos se despiden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de la última luna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que acomoda sus hombros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre la húmeda arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;para hacerla brillar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ejo ronronear mi corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y doy paso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;al silencio de la oscuridad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sabiendo que lo que dejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pervive eterno en un recuerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de lo que una vez fue mi hogar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21 de Enero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Para&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ica, la gata más dulce y cariñosa que conocí jamás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nLZzOsZUrY/Txs0wUIJphI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UtlMy1o1iYg/s1600/Captura.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nLZzOsZUrY/Txs0wUIJphI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UtlMy1o1iYg/s400/Captura.JPG" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Nica'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5390390092746045719</id><published>2012-01-17T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:20:32.500+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Resultadismos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AHkXm3b7pEM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AHkXm3b7pEM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;U2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- &lt;b&gt;All I Want is You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(1988, Rattle &amp;amp; Hum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A veces me acuerdo de cuánto, y por qué me gustaban U2, como ahora me gustas tú.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"El marketing es a la sociología,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lo que el coaching a la psicología"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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center;"&gt;Banksy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Ya no hay deseos, sólo pedidos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 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href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/resultadismos.html' title='Resultadismos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xMstqL3Bfk/TxSc-1Yn7JI/AAAAAAAAAO8/u43xGpMS30k/s72-c/lifestyle4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-299870924602311987</id><published>2012-01-17T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:23:24.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kasabian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fierecillas Domadas'/><title type='text'>Cometas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQsQZmpDtAA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQsQZmpDtAA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasabian -&lt;b&gt; Goodbye Kiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Velociraptor!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YXDKD0iKI2o" target="_blank"&gt;Aquí en directo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;las niñas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;ya no desayunan pastelitos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de azufre por las mañanas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;ni sus pijamas se deshilachan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando salen de sus camas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;en sus dormitorios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;no dormitan volcanes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;ni se agrietan las almohadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;para que entren arañas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;sé que están tranquilas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;jugando con las cometas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que dejé en la entrada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando recibí el encargo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de ir a comprar tabaco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;fumando estrellas en el cielo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;bailo con ellas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de vez en cuando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;sé que están bien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que volarán muy alto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- 18 de Diciembre de 2012 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; 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 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title='Cometas'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7278651231639444444</id><published>2012-01-11T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:23:10.783+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Keys'/><title type='text'>¡Y ya está...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoqazSR0mfg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoqazSR0mfg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Black Keys - &lt;b&gt;The Only One&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, Brothers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7278651231639444444?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7278651231639444444/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4227683337731091006</id><published>2012-01-10T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:11:29.191+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><title type='text'>Recuerdos del Miño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/usIkd8V1YVs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/usIkd8V1YVs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love of Lesbian - Un Día en el Parque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2007,Cuentos chinos para niños del Japón)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="wikitable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cuentos_chinos_para_ni%C3%B1os_del_Jap%C3%B3n" title="Cuentos chinos para niños del Japón"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabalgo en tus lunares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en la naturaleza salvaje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de tus pequeños ojos negros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Navego en tu cauce&lt;br /&gt;hacia donde las aguas caen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;contigo, y conmigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;silenciando el golpe del agua&lt;br /&gt;al roce de nuestro griterío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Resposo en las orillas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de tus muslos rosados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de tu pecho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y de tu vientre desnudado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Recojo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;los frutos de tu fértil tierra&lt;br /&gt;la riego, y te anego,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;hasta que florecen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;las hojas más verdes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y las sonrisas más tiernas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelven a mi los recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de cuando íbamos al campo &lt;br /&gt;a hacer el amor,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; a ser tierra y fuego&lt;br /&gt;a ser agua&lt;br /&gt;y a querernos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 10 de Enero de 2012 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4227683337731091006?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4227683337731091006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/recuerdos-del-mino.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4227683337731091006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4227683337731091006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/recuerdos-del-mino.html' title='Recuerdos del Miño'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3817586696529896006</id><published>2012-01-09T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:45:49.602+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glasvegas'/><title type='text'>No hay delito sin cuerpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqFj8JLy14M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqFj8JLy14M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glasvegas - &lt;b&gt;Be My Baby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2009) - &lt;a href="http://musicapor1000.blogspot.com/2010/02/ronettes-be-my-baby-letra-traducida.html" target="_blank"&gt;Traducción&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Versionando el éxito de 1963 de The Ronettes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232;"&gt;no hay luz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre nuestros cuerpos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;ni rastro de sombras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;que persiga el viento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;no hay crónicas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;ni ecos, ni versos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;que repitan nuestros besos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;no hay nada de momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;que alerte a la guardia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;que robamos amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;para no devolverlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;ni que hay alquimia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;en el cálido sótano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;donde solemos vernos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;hay luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;en el suspiro de tu pensamiento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;y melódicas notas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;en los pentagramas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;de nuestros cuerpos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;hay un lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;donde no necesitamos que haya nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;hay un lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;y ahí te espero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 de Enero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3817586696529896006?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3817586696529896006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-hay-delito-sin-cuerpo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3817586696529896006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3817586696529896006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/no-hay-delito-sin-cuerpo.html' title='No hay delito sin cuerpo'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4299733885609002881</id><published>2012-01-07T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:17:44.031+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Brava'/><title type='text'>El otro pie de Cenicienta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRrV8Uxabqs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRrV8Uxabqs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La Costa Brava - &lt;b&gt;Superpoder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2005, Costabravísimo)&lt;br /&gt;Una versión muy personal de "&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Can%27t_Take_My_Eyes_Off_You" target="_blank"&gt;Can't Take my Eyes Off You&lt;/a&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdJPzNNjQe0/TwmYtQzVMpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/IltmzeIzH34/s1600/434px-Offterdinger_Aschenbrodel_%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdJPzNNjQe0/TwmYtQzVMpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/IltmzeIzH34/s400/434px-Offterdinger_Aschenbrodel_%25281%2529.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ilustración de Carl Offterdinger &lt;br /&gt;Fuente | &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cenicienta" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Acercarme a tu cama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y anticiparte el rocío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre tu piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomar tus labios&lt;br /&gt;y sorber en tu cuello&lt;br /&gt;la locura a la que soy tan fiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Caer a tus pies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;por tu resbaladiza pared,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;descalzarte un zapato&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y olvidarme de cuándo&lt;br /&gt;de donde y con quién&lt;br /&gt;pudiste perder&lt;br /&gt;el del otro pie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7 de Diciembre de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4299733885609002881?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdJPzNNjQe0/TwmYtQzVMpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/IltmzeIzH34/s72-c/434px-Offterdinger_Aschenbrodel_%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3901321206330882940</id><published>2012-01-06T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:11:59.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz día de Reyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_7OME8zkIM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_7OME8zkIM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alberto González - &lt;b&gt;Los Reyes Magos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(creo que es de 2011)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Más allá de los exabruptos, me parece genial y que encierra algunas líneas maestras que dibujan las relaciones entre padres e hijos. Mentir o no mentir, that's the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6 de Enero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3901321206330882940?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3901321206330882940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/feliz-dia-de-reyes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3901321206330882940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3901321206330882940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/feliz-dia-de-reyes.html' title='Feliz día de Reyes'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-6306376963456798989</id><published>2012-01-05T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:42:59.108+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francisco Nixon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricardo Vicente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Raemon'/><title type='text'>El que avisa, avisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F28243568&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="https://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F28243568&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The New Raemon, Francisco Nixon &amp;amp; Ricardo Vicente - &lt;b&gt;El Milagro de Milán&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, El Problema de los Tres Cuerpos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Aviso que voy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a quererte demasiado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aviso por si luego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tú te asustas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y crees que he exagerado"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;     &lt;object data="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.31/RTVEPlayerAudio.swf" height="37" id="player1256170" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425"&gt;      &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.rtve.es/swf/4.0.31/RTVEPlayerAudio.swf"&gt;      &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;      &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;      &lt;param name="flashvars" value="assetID=1256170_es_audios&amp;location=embed"&gt;     &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrevista en RNE a Francisco Nixon y Ramón Rodríguez (23-11-2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Al primer amor se le quiere más, al último se le quiere mejor"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-6306376963456798989?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/6306376963456798989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-que-avisa-avisa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6306376963456798989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6306376963456798989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-que-avisa-avisa.html' title='El que avisa, avisa'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5728902109287778581</id><published>2012-01-02T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:21:43.832+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Hidrátame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhMj2U0jntM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhMj2U0jntM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;U2 -&lt;b&gt; Dancing Barefoot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1989, When Love Comes to Town EP)&lt;br /&gt;Canción original de &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGGioaWoJio" target="_blank"&gt;Patti Smith del año 1979&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;agoniza el día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;en su lecho crepuscular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y deja caer su piel muerta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;para poderla renovar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;agonizo yo sin más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;en el lecho de mi soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dejo mis párpados caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y comienzo a soñar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;reparo mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;rasgada por mil vientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y la baño hidratada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;en las densas cremas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;de tus deliciosos besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;visítame de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;renueva mi esperanza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y rehidrata mi deseo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;haré de tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi alba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi membrana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y mi lecho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 de Enero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5728902109287778581?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5728902109287778581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/hidratame.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5728902109287778581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5728902109287778581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/hidratame.html' title='Hidrátame'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7855610539972515215</id><published>2012-01-01T22:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:43:02.358+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depeche Mode'/><title type='text'>Besos de Año Nuevo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyOmNE6cerQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyOmNE6cerQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Depeche Mode - &lt;b&gt;I Feel You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1993, Songs of Faith and Devotion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bésame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ésame&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y llévame en tu aliento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;hasta donde tu corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;se vuelve locuaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;ésame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y llévame&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;por el polvoriento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;camino&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que guía&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mi sed&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;voraz&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...de ti... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y de los altercados&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que sufro &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;en tus besos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 de Enero de 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!Feliz Año, Feliz Beso!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7855610539972515215?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7855610539972515215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/besos-de-ano-nuevo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7855610539972515215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7855610539972515215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2012/01/besos-de-ano-nuevo.html' title='Besos de Año Nuevo'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7106600897936688647</id><published>2011-12-24T20:00:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T20:03:49.192+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugstore'/><title type='text'>Quizás en Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uAihm7oka4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4uAihm7oka4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drugstore -&lt;b&gt; Maybe at Christmas Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2000, It's a Cool, cool Christmas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una suave melodía para descansar de todo el ajetreo que comportan estas fiestas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7106600897936688647?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7106600897936688647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/quizas-en-navidades.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7106600897936688647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7106600897936688647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/quizas-en-navidades.html' title='Quizás en Navidad'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5168004965006480601</id><published>2011-12-20T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:39:40.307+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='REM'/><title type='text'>Nunca Jamás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmjlhZ6BjeE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HmjlhZ6BjeE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;R.E.M - &lt;b&gt;Fall on Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1985, Fables of the Reconstruction)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nunca Jamás&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mirar la eternidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y alzar la vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;pues en el suelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;hay suciedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;si caen la nubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;o el manto azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sobre nuestro paso fugaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;repartamos peso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y estemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;soportaremos más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bailaremos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y reiremos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cuando cayendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;un beso nos cubra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;y nos diga en el estruendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;no digas nunca jamás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5168004965006480601?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5168004965006480601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/nunca-jamas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5168004965006480601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5168004965006480601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/nunca-jamas.html' title='Nunca Jamás'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1373470422395708827</id><published>2011-12-18T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:41:48.078+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Niños Mutantes'/><title type='text'>Próxima Llamada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ7rXZEM3l4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ7rXZEM3l4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Niños Mutantes - &lt;b&gt;Te favorece tanto estar callada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2008,Todo es el momento)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una canción simpática de estos granadinos...Creo que me la debería aplicar yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Próxima Llamada &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u voz suena&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y mi corazón serena &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;la mar tranquila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;se remueve en mis entrañas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y me golpea suavemente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;las paredes del cuenco&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;donde se mecen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;tus caricias, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mis susurros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y las ausencias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u voz suena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y en la próxima llamada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;espero no ahogarme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;en agua enlatada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de metálica aspereza&lt;br /&gt;y piel enjabonada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;spero tus labios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;desafiando el sonido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;espero tus labios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;bañados en oro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;diamante y platino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;18 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1373470422395708827?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1373470422395708827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/proxima-llamada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1373470422395708827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1373470422395708827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/proxima-llamada.html' title='Próxima Llamada'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7863835369625358636</id><published>2011-12-15T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T09:50:42.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francisco Nixon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ricardo Vicente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Raemon'/><title type='text'>Puestas de Sol sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Raemon, Francisco Nixon &amp;amp; Ricardo Vicente&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMHcs9y5ZJ4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LMHcs9y5ZJ4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://rizino30.blogspot.com/2011/02/todos-tus-caballos-de-carreras.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todos tus Caballos de Carreras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2011,  &lt;a href="http://www.thenewraemon.com/?p=292"&gt;El Problema De Los Tres Cuerpos&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;en mis manos huecas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;se escurren&lt;br /&gt;líquidas respuestas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que se derraman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;desde mi cabeza abierta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;se mezclan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;alcanzando su máxima belleza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mis frases abyectas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y el carmesí oscuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que brota&lt;br /&gt;de mis heridas frescas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;otra puesta de sol&lt;br /&gt;que contigo no vi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;preguntaré a la luna&lt;br /&gt;por si sabe de ti,&lt;br /&gt;otra puesta de sol&lt;br /&gt;que contigo no vi&lt;br /&gt;que sueño contigo&lt;br /&gt;que sueño poder dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7863835369625358636?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7863835369625358636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/puestas-de-sol-sin-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7863835369625358636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7863835369625358636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/puestas-de-sol-sin-ti.html' title='Puestas de Sol sin ti'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7664800392670044596</id><published>2011-12-15T15:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:53:49.727+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus and Mary Chain'/><title type='text'>Tal vez muerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDmzfVMVr8k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDmzfVMVr8k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain - &lt;a href="http://www.traduceletras.net/es/jesus-and-mary-chain/some-candy-talking/247396/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some Candy Talking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1986, Psychocandy CD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tal vez Muerto&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;abrazarte de nuevo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y dejarme enredar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;en tu pelo negro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mirarte a los ojos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;como por primera vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;y notar su fuego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;sustituir el último silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;por el primer beso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;o por el que vino luego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;olvidar las horas que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;he matado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;para dar vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;a un orgullo muerto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7664800392670044596?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7664800392670044596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/tal-vez-muerto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7664800392670044596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7664800392670044596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/tal-vez-muerto.html' title='Tal vez muerto'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1268624450171538114</id><published>2011-12-15T06:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T06:22:36.406+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadadora'/><title type='text'>Siempre hay mañanas más frías que otras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIe7VvXG280?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIe7VvXG280?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nadadora - &lt;b&gt;Siempre te alejas en las tardes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2005, Todo el frío del mundo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Siempre te alejas en las tardes&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Es muy tarde, &lt;br /&gt;se acaba diciembre,&lt;br /&gt;pero sigo aquí&lt;br /&gt;escribiéndote como siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace frío en la calle,&lt;br /&gt;se instala en mis huesos,&lt;br /&gt;espero que sea frío,&lt;br /&gt;tan sólo eso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces me cuesta sonreír&lt;br /&gt;y no sé muy bien qué decir&lt;br /&gt;cuando me preguntas&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué, por qué estamos aquí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo cierto es que siento&lt;br /&gt;que ya no puedo rescatar&lt;br /&gt;palabras de la confusión&lt;br /&gt;de todo lo que gira a mi alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y pienso que he perdido la imaginación.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que el silencio se esparce,&lt;br /&gt;me pregunto por qué&lt;br /&gt;siempre te alejas en las tardes,&lt;br /&gt;siempre te alejas en las tardes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1268624450171538114?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1268624450171538114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/siempre-hay-mananas-mas-frias-que-otras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1268624450171538114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1268624450171538114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/siempre-hay-mananas-mas-frias-que-otras.html' title='Siempre hay mañanas más frías que otras'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-522208379140946738</id><published>2011-12-12T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T23:10:42.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dadapedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delafé y las Flores Azules'/><title type='text'>Dadapedia | Entusiasmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJxSCxjKNuc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJxSCxjKNuc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delafé y las Flores Azules - &lt;b&gt;Hoy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, Vs Las Trompetas de la Muerte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoy no ha sido el mejor día, y seguro que habrá peores (menos que mejores)...pero no serán como hoy, y eso es un hecho tan diferencial como que yo soy yo, y que tú sigues siendo tú a pesar de mi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3QfJw4piOo/Tr74RLv2ZmI/AAAAAAAAANI/0jrdAFeCutU/s1600/Captura.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3QfJw4piOo/Tr74RLv2ZmI/AAAAAAAAANI/0jrdAFeCutU/s1600/Captura.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/-i3QfJw4piOo/Tr74RLv2ZmI/AAAAAAAAANI/0jrdAFeCutU/s1600/Captura.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entusiasmo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="eEtimo"&gt;(Del lat. tardío &lt;i&gt;enthusiasmus,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eEtimo"&gt; y este del gr. ἐνθουσιασμός).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAbrv"&gt; &lt;span class="eAbrv" title="nombre masculino"&gt;m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt; Exaltación y fogosidad del ánimo, excitado por algo que lo admire o cautive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit"&gt; &lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit" title="nombre masculino"&gt;m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt; Adhesión fervorosa que mueve a favorecer una causa o empeño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit"&gt; &lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit" title="nombre masculino"&gt;m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt; Inspiración divina de los profetas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="eOrdenAcepLema"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit"&gt; &lt;span class="eAbrvNoEdit" title="nombre masculino"&gt;m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt; Inspiración fogosa y arrebatada del escritor o del artista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="eAcep"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(de algún sabio diccionario)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Energía psicológica necesaria para emprender, mantener, o hacer creíble cualquier proyecto. Palabra nuclear en el universo del pensamiento positivo y real, infrautilizada por causas desconocidas, quizás por falta de entusiasmo. Es el oxígeno de las emociones, sin entusiasmo, desfacellen y se convierten en piedras inertes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12 de Diciembre de 2011 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-522208379140946738?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/522208379140946738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/dadapedia-entusiasmo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/522208379140946738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/522208379140946738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/dadapedia-entusiasmo.html' title='Dadapedia | Entusiasmo'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3QfJw4piOo/Tr74RLv2ZmI/AAAAAAAAANI/0jrdAFeCutU/s72-c/Captura.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5439163741650136410</id><published>2011-12-11T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:54:07.893+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Standstill'/><title type='text'>Noche de Invierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThfzIv3jWOU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThfzIv3jWOU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standstill - &lt;b&gt;Canción sin fin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2010, Adelante Bonaparte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La Vida es Domingo&lt;br /&gt;Canción sin Fin&lt;br /&gt;Noche de Estrellas&lt;br /&gt;y un rato en el Jardín"&lt;br /&gt;.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Noche de Invierno&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;uarecido del frío &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;entre tus brazos finos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; A&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cogido en el calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de tus muslos lisos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;ospecho de mi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que no quiero partir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;sospecho&lt;/span&gt; q&lt;/span&gt;ue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;quiero el fuego lento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de esa chimenea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que no cesa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que centellea en tus ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y en los míos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;me aviva y me besa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ue se viertan las Nieves...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;¡ya! esta misma noche, ¡aquí!&lt;br /&gt;que derramen deseo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;pues no soporto el calor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que no me aguarda en tu &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;uerpo&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;pues no soporto el sopor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;de tu ausencia que hay en mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5439163741650136410?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5439163741650136410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/noche-de-invierno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5439163741650136410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5439163741650136410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/noche-de-invierno.html' title='Noche de Invierno'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2442341194708125504</id><published>2011-12-10T16:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T16:58:17.851+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phoenix'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futbol'/><title type='text'>Breve apunte sobre el Clásico: Publicidad Comparativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lk4kZTEq-QU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lk4kZTEq-QU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phoenix - &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lisztomania"&gt;Lisztomania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2009, Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Creo que el Barça vencerá esta noche. No las tengo todas conmigo, pero si que deposito la confianza en un equipo, que aunque no está en su mejor forma fuera de su estadio, sigue manteniendo la tensión por ganar. Y en este partido, no importa tanto, quien tiene más a ganar, sino quien tiene más a perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el fondo, y ambos entrenadores lo saben (los jugadores no suelen tener un campo de visión tan amplio, pues no existen espejos que cubran más que sus tejados), que quien más se juega esta noche, es el Madrid. Es Barça puede perder una liga, pero el Madrid de Mourinho puede perder su credibilidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El otro día salió Risto Mejide en una entrevista en un diario (creo que el Ara.cat). Mencionó algo muy interesante; que cuando iba a un cliente, lo primero que hacía para plantear una campaña publicitaria, era preguntar quién era el enemigo a batir. El entrevistador hizo referencia al caso de los zumos Don Simón, pues en sus anuncios se había aludido despectivamente a la competencia. Él dijo que no se trataba de eso, que eso era publicidad comparativa, y que lo que él proponía era encontrar los aspectos del mercado en los que un producto podía servir (por tanto, por lo que había que luchar y combatir).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que yo deduzco es que una cosa es el enemigo, y la otra el contrincante o rival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso, aunque hay Barça y Mardid hoy compartan contricante y rival, no comparten enemigos. El Barça de Guardiola se enfrenta a la historia para ampliar los ecos de su leyenda, y el Madrid se enfrenta a su propia capacidad para poder comenzar a ser un equipo especial. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creo que la labor de Mourinho durante la temporada pasada, fue de despiste. Mientras hacía una guerra publicitaria desprestigiando al rival, internamente analizaba los enemigos reales de su equipo. Algunos le han comprado el producto, pero él sabe que lo que vendió el año pasado no tiene ningún valor, aunque su precio fuera caro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- drj9 -&lt;br /&gt;10 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2442341194708125504?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2442341194708125504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/breve-apunte-sobre-el-clasico.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2442341194708125504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2442341194708125504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/breve-apunte-sobre-el-clasico.html' title='Breve apunte sobre el Clásico: Publicidad Comparativa'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-191942486283095672</id><published>2011-12-10T12:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T12:47:37.547+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Stripes'/><title type='text'>Matemática de la Poética</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_9RKD9S6lk?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_9RKD9S6lk?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The White Stripes -&lt;b&gt; I Fell in Love with a Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2001, White Blood Cells)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué son los versos? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino pequeñas ecuaciones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sin resolver a duras apenas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;como hojarasca sobre la mesa&lt;br /&gt;como mirar un espejo&lt;br /&gt; por el lado de su reverso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué son las rimas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino apenas labios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;con&amp;nbsp; función que al beso tiende&lt;br /&gt;con función que el cero deriva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué son las letras?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino ignotas constantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a veces tú,&lt;br /&gt;y yo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a veces son otras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;son armas pasantes&lt;br /&gt;y son muertes bellas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué eres tú,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en mitad de esto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino fórmula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que no despeja incógnita&lt;br /&gt;que no sé si sumo&lt;br /&gt;o no sé si resto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;¿Qué es el amor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;sino es más que ciencia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;para gente de letras&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;¿por qué lo llaman sexo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando quieren decir amor?&lt;br /&gt;no amor de pareja&lt;br /&gt;sino propio y de autor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iOhRZ2fxIvk/TuM9ZHXTaTI/AAAAAAAAAOk/6GF8ZrKPy3c/s1600/amorsexo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-191942486283095672?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/191942486283095672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/matematica-de-la-poetica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/191942486283095672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/191942486283095672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/matematica-de-la-poetica.html' title='Matemática de la Poética'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2036017626453264636</id><published>2011-12-09T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:19:08.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivan Ferreiro'/><title type='text'>Equilibrios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8r8vNUWtmlQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8r8vNUWtmlQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iván Ferreiro (&amp;amp; Santi Balmes) - &lt;b&gt;El Equilibrio es Imposible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Confesiones de un artista de mierda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera honesto, haria mío el título del último disco de Iván Ferreiro,una recopilación de éxitos de su trayectoria. Me gusta la profundidad que aporta Santi Balmes en esta versión, aunque prefiero no poner el &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RmL0Bos6-Zg"&gt;vídeo oficial&lt;/a&gt; porque no suena tan bien, ni me convence la puesta en escena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy seguro que el equilibrio es posible, pero cuando más delgado es el hilo que nos une a nuestros deseos, más difícil es el camino que emprendemos, y más difícil es, evitar el tambaleo....No debemos asustarnos por eso, solo alzar la vista de nuevo, y mirar al frente para no perder de vista donde queremos terminar yendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;9 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2036017626453264636?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2036017626453264636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/equilibrios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2036017626453264636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2036017626453264636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/equilibrios.html' title='Equilibrios'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3121650244746082499</id><published>2011-12-08T20:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:06:51.106+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arctic Monkeys'/><title type='text'>Silencios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IWpaDHb8kmY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IWpaDHb8kmY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arctic Monkeys - &lt;b&gt;Mardy Bum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2006, Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I've seen your frown&lt;br /&gt;And it's like looking down the barrel of a gun"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué extraños&lt;br /&gt;y ruidosos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;son esos Silencios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que lo ocupan todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando no hay nada&lt;br /&gt;más que el vacío &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Qué profundos&lt;br /&gt;sus ecos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en las vísceras,&lt;br /&gt;las venas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y los huesos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué lejos llegan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando nadie daría&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;un duro por ellos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 de Diciembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3121650244746082499?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3121650244746082499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/silencios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3121650244746082499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3121650244746082499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/12/silencios.html' title='Silencios'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1527777667415260776</id><published>2011-11-29T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:23:14.634+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kakkmaddafakka'/><title type='text'>Monalisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5zltpe3YF8A?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5zltpe3YF8A?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kakkmaddafakka - &lt;b&gt;Your Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Hest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algo en tu forma de sonreir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me atrapa sumiso en tu mirada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me recuerda que nunca aprendí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a descifrar un mujer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que no quiere ser descifrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me recuerda que nunca seducí&lt;br /&gt;y que fuiste tú&lt;br /&gt;quien desnudó mi mirada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Your Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Last night I had a dream about this girl I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;God she’s beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But when I woke up I realized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;that the dream I had was true&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You see I’m not trying to cause any trouble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But the way she acts makes it difficult&lt;br /&gt;To be the guy I am around my friends&lt;br /&gt;She’s got to stop what she’s doing now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cause that is your girl, it’s your girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl ooo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Last night when I went to bed&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn’t sleep, I was so confused&lt;br /&gt;because every time she looks at me&lt;br /&gt;it feels like the way she should be looking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and every time she dances with me&lt;br /&gt;it feels like the way she should be dancing with you&lt;br /&gt;and you know I’m not the only one that feels this way&lt;br /&gt;she’s got to stop what she’s doing now&lt;br /&gt;Cause that is your girl, it’s your girl&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl ooo&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl&lt;br /&gt;Cause that is your girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ask one of us, or the guy with the crooked fingers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ask one of us, or the guy with the crooked finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ask one of us, or the guy with the crooked fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cause that is your girl, it’s your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl ooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cause that is your girl, it’s your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl, it’s your girl oooY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ou know it’s your girl, it’s your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You know it’s your girl&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1527777667415260776?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1527777667415260776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/desnudez-cifrada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1527777667415260776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1527777667415260776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/desnudez-cifrada.html' title='Monalisa'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8990653126560394251</id><published>2011-11-28T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:19:09.715+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Cohen'/><title type='text'>Alternancia Política</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Aunque estoy convencido de que nada cambia, para mí es importante actuar como si no lo supiera"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Leonard Cohen - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Tf30XOjGtE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-Tf30XOjGtE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times New Roman&amp;amp;quottext-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leonard Cohen - &lt;b&gt;First we take Manhattan&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(1988, I'm your Man)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apreciable y más accesible &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5gx4_cMVv0c"&gt;versión de REM&lt;/a&gt; para el álbum tributo de 1991, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I%27m_Your_Fan"&gt;I'm your Fan&lt;/a&gt;. Más que nunca......"First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin"..................seguro que alguien pone esta música en la sede principal de &lt;a href="http://www.euribor.com.es/foro/economia-bolsa-y-actualidad/19267-ex-goldman-sachs-puestos-claves-europeos.html"&gt;Goldman Sachs&lt;/a&gt;, yo lo haría.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Podría decir que ésta, es la falsa ilusión de la democracia, pero termino creeyendo que es la verdadera desilusión de la política" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;28 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por cierto,definición de &lt;b&gt;alterne&lt;/b&gt; según el diccionario. Cada uno es libre de escoger democráticamente una adecuada acepción.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol class="entry" style="color: white; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Relación amistosa superficial que se establece con otras personas, especialmente en lugares públicos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt; En ciertas salas de fiesta o lugares similares, trato que mantienen con los clientes mujeres contratadas por la empresa para estimularles a hacer gasto en su compañía:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="i"&gt;chicas de alterne.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8990653126560394251?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8990653126560394251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/alternancia-politica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8990653126560394251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8990653126560394251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/alternancia-politica.html' title='Alternancia Política'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-239016498282430045</id><published>2011-11-21T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T09:23:56.665+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jarvis Cocker'/><title type='text'>Tiempos Verbales</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRA4xoaGavE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IRA4xoaGavE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jarvis Cocker - &lt;b&gt;Don't let him waste your Time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2006, Jarvis)&lt;br /&gt;La vida es como un tren conducido por Jarvis Cocker...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el Futuro es aquello&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que nunca llega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el Pasado,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;eso que siempre vuelve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y el Presente ese tren,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;al que pretendes subir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pero que siempre te atropella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;21 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-239016498282430045?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/239016498282430045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiempos-verbales.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/239016498282430045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/239016498282430045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/tiempos-verbales.html' title='Tiempos Verbales'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4976962755810494508</id><published>2011-11-19T13:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T19:14:50.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21N. Lo que nos espera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHq87elBZDU/TsebKQrrblI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Jk_aOINeBiM/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHq87elBZDU/TsebKQrrblI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Jk_aOINeBiM/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foto | La Vanguardia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Extractos de la entrevista publicada en la Vanguardia el Viernes 18. Víctor Amela se adentró mucho más en el mundo de Mariano Rajoy, con unas preguntas más interesantes que Lluís Amiguet el día anterior con Rubalcaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Quina serà la seva primera decisió com a president?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Trucar al cap de la oposició i veure què podem fer junts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;Si de verdad Rajoy hace esto, tenemos un problema. Los momentos de crisis están para liderar, asumir responsabilidaes y tomar decisiones, no para plantear qué se puede hacer. Esto debe hacerse como una tarea en segundo plano, lo que no suelen hacer entre los dos grande partidos estatales. Da la impresión de "necesitar" las ideas de Rubalcaba, la verdad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;...&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I la segona?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Trucar al ministre d'Economia o Hisenda i demanar-li un pla tan ràpidament com pugui&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;Esto me parece increíble. Lo que tiene que pedir es que se ejecuten las medidas ya planeadas, no ponerse a diseñar planes a contratiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Es queixarà molt de l'herència rebuda?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Gens. la gent vol que resolgui problemes sense buscar excuses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Què li sembla la política de retallades d'Artur Mas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- M'agradaria que afectessin menys la sanitat, però entenc que s'ha trobat el que s'ha trobat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;¿¿Eins?? Primero reniega de las excusas y luego las justifica. Yo no me lo creo, habrá que verlo. La verdad es que cuando aplique medidas dirá que era necesario, en parte por la situación global, y en parte por la anterior gestión gubernamental. Esto huele mal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Quina és la mentida més gran que ha hagut de dir?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- No he fet mal a ningú amb cap mentida. A partir d'aquí..., la vida té molts matisos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;La vida tiene tantos matices como mentiras utilicemos. ¿Y quién es él para decidir la gravedad del dolor que sienten aquellos a quienes habrá mentido? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Veuré Ana Pastor a TVE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Potser la contracten per fer la Contra de la Vanguardia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;Es obvio que Víctor Amela le incordió en la entrevista. ¡¡Genial! Cosa que no hizo Lluís Amiguet con Rubalcaba. Qué pena de entrevista malbaratada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- El seu programa favorit és...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Futbol i Esports. La televisió podria ser millor, la veritat!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;En la televisión hay programas estupendos para mentes activas. Los que solemos refugiarnos en el deporte es porque no osamos utilizar la tele para pensar. Si te gusta el deporte, lo dices y ya está, no te escondas en la mentira de la falta de calidad. Respecto a que la tele podría ser mejor, quizás lo diga por las que gestiona el PP (Valencia y Madrid por ejemplo), que no son ningún paradigma de buena calidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Què llegeix?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Novel.la històrica, assajos, molts i nformes econòmics...i la Contra de la Vanguardia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;No comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;19 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4976962755810494508?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4976962755810494508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/21n-lo-que-nos-espera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4976962755810494508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4976962755810494508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/21n-lo-que-nos-espera.html' title='21N. Lo que nos espera.'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHq87elBZDU/TsebKQrrblI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Jk_aOINeBiM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-677704036122785116</id><published>2011-11-18T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:00:04.483+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Turner'/><title type='text'>Ojalá</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_xgmyDos1M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_xgmyDos1M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex Turner - &lt;b&gt;Stuck on the Puzzle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, BSO Submarine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Ojalá llegue el día en que dejemos de decir ojalá"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;18 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-677704036122785116?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/677704036122785116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/ojala.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/677704036122785116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/677704036122785116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/ojala.html' title='Ojalá'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4384100892562083698</id><published>2011-11-17T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T14:28:37.096+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arcade Fire'/><title type='text'>Tecnocracia</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que se está poniendo de moda poner &lt;a href="http://www.lavanguardia.com/politica/20111111/54238769313/aviso-a-espana-la-tecnocracia-toma-el-control-de-italia-y-grecia.html"&gt;tecnócratas en los gobiernos&lt;/a&gt;, es el momento de recordar esa cita del británico &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Osborne"&gt;John Osborne&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"El ordenador es la evolución lógica del hombre: inteligencia sin moral"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IQtswmnrh34/TsUGB1UDFZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/yOt1Oa_sWIg/s1600/izquierda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;En realidad, hace tiempo que los tecnócratas dominan nuestros gobiernos, y que los políticos sólo capitanean sus barcos repletos de ideas sin ética. Es un barco, que sin líderes morales, se pierde en mar abierto y se hunde en profundas aguas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/adQQ2DvzPoY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/adQQ2DvzPoY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire -&lt;b&gt; Half Light II&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, The Suburbs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Letra traducida en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.songstraducidas.com/letratraducida-Half_Light_II_-No_Celebration-_25776.htm" style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Songstraducidas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;Some people say we've already lost&lt;br /&gt;But they're afraid to pay the cost&lt;br /&gt;For what we've lost&lt;br /&gt;Pay the cost for what we've lost"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Though we knew this day would come&lt;br /&gt;Still it took us by surprise&lt;br /&gt;In this town where I was born&lt;br /&gt;I now see through a dead man's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day they will see it's long gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;17 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4384100892562083698?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4384100892562083698/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/tecnocracia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4384100892562083698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4384100892562083698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/tecnocracia.html' title='Tecnocracia'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4932227398741875613</id><published>2011-11-16T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:21:57.486+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rapture'/><title type='text'>Love Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oOZgbjgq5duPQ1YwxfhgXIehqfLw487TG_CaKoCaCro?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img height="77" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qYtj7CaGmLU/TsQXwCRejhI/AAAAAAAAANg/5G7IwCWUCMA/s800/screedbot.gif" width="516" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/73TOA6ikJvA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/73TOA6ikJvA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Rapture - &lt;b&gt;In the Grace of Your Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, In the Grace of Your Love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;16 de Noviembre de 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the Grace of Your Love (traducción de &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com/the-rapture/1962343/traduccion.html"&gt;letras.terra&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table class="cor_2" id="tbl_traducoes"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="col1 titulo"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;In The Grace Of Your Love&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2 titulo"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc"&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; You don't turn me away&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;No me rechazarás&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; There is no other way&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;No hay otra manera&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Every day when I wake up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Cada día cuando me despierto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; I know we can find a way&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Sé que podemos encontrar una manera de&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; We can find a brighter day&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Podemos encontrar un día más brillante&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Please don't turn me down&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Por favor, no me baje&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Oh don't push me around&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Oh, no me empujan a alrededor de&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; I am scared and I'm sick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Tengo miedo y estoy harto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Please don't hurt me so quick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Por favor no me haga daño tan rápido&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;Heaven,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;El cielo,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Don't want you dead&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;No te quiere muerto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; I see you shining inside&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Veo que brilla en el interior&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; No one can ever die&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Nadie puede morir&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="spc "&gt;&lt;td class="col1 vazio"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt;In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; Every day when I wake up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;Cada día cuando me despierto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class=""&gt;&lt;td class="col1"&gt; In the grace of your love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;En la gracia de tu amor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="col2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4932227398741875613?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4932227398741875613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-243698981197353672</id><published>2011-11-15T13:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:56:41.194+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nadadora'/><title type='text'>Asedio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HFA5EkfBylo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HFA5EkfBylo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nadadora - &lt;b&gt;Una Nueva Vida &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2010, Luz, Oscuridad, Luz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Una Nueva Vida&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quiero golpear&lt;br /&gt;Tu orgullo una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Besarte en los párpados&lt;br /&gt;Perderme en tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;Ocultarme en tu sombra&lt;br /&gt;Ser tu derrota&lt;br /&gt;Escribir solo para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero mentirte siempre&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero ser lo que de verdad te duele&lt;br /&gt;Serlo todo para ti&lt;br /&gt;Que sufras para mí&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ser todos tus errores&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vestir igual que tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero adorarte siempre&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero ser tu mala suerte&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver como te retuerces&lt;br /&gt;Clavarme en tu alma con fuerza&lt;br /&gt;Ser la voz que suena en tu cabeza&lt;br /&gt;Estar siempre dentro de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Asedio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;a he asaltado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;tu corazón amurallado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;¿&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ué hago ahora&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;con las ballestas tensas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y a medio disparar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;¿&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ué haré luego?&lt;br /&gt;Tras cruzar tu vestido negro... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;¿rescatarte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;¿o acaso secuestrarte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;iraré tu mirada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;y acallaré mis palabras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;dando voz a mis hechos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;é justa y&lt;br /&gt;sé verdadera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando recibas mi flecha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i pluma es errática&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;pero mi corazón certero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desde luego tiene pinta de ser un lugar especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que volveremos a vernos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;invisibles a otros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;haciendo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;lo que mejor sabemos hacer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando sólo nosotros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;lo podemos saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Sé&lt;br /&gt;que estaremos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;encerrados bajo el cielo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;dibujando un haz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de sueño y de deseo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;acortinados por auroras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se proyectan&lt;br /&gt;sobre nuestros cuerpos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sé....&lt;br /&gt;que sabes lo que quiero&lt;br /&gt;pero no sé&lt;br /&gt;si lo quieres saber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/se.html' title='Sé...'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OUd3ccVnRTg/TrE4RvhN2WI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6HYWuzjLuho/s72-c/110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7911231761661296883</id><published>2011-11-01T08:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:43:28.655+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kakkmaddafakka'/><title type='text'>Cóctel Kakkmaddafakka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwGO-wwKSjg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwGO-wwKSjg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kakkmaddafakka.com/"&gt;Kakkmaddafakka&lt;/a&gt; - Restless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Restless)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rAO9EydzU/TrBIL8fu6ZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YvtXp1uezzI/s1600/Kakkmaddafakka_hest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rAO9EydzU/TrBIL8fu6ZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YvtXp1uezzI/s200/Kakkmaddafakka_hest.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un soplo de frescura, eso me parece el sonido de estos 7 jóvenes noruegos. Hace cinco días &lt;a href="http://indiespot.es/2011/11/01/kakkmaddafakka-music-hall-barcelona-271011/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Indiespot+%28indiespot%29"&gt;se pasaron por Barcelona&lt;/a&gt; y parece ser que deleitaron con sus temas más enérgicos y divertidos, "Restless", "Your Girl", "Is She", "Touching"...Merece la pena perder un poco de tiempo para escuchar sus animadas melodías...Rock, pop, funk y disco mezclados en un cóctel Kakkmaddafakka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 de Noviembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7911231761661296883?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7911231761661296883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/coctel-kakkmaddafakka.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7911231761661296883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7911231761661296883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/11/coctel-kakkmaddafakka.html' title='Cóctel Kakkmaddafakka'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1rAO9EydzU/TrBIL8fu6ZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YvtXp1uezzI/s72-c/Kakkmaddafakka_hest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1625300752388980049</id><published>2011-10-30T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T12:27:00.433+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Douglas Coupland'/><title type='text'>Fast Book VIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um-L9AP8610/TiRBCETL8vI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uerKTqSypWU/s1600/Coupland+%25281996%2529+Microsiervos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um-L9AP8610/TiRBCETL8vI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uerKTqSypWU/s320/Coupland+%25281996%2529+Microsiervos.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Douglas_Coupland"&gt;Douglas Coupland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;(1961-?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Microsiervos (1996)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctIr1L4KtwY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctIr1L4KtwY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Sólo sabe trabajar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (2002, Nudozurdo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Fragmento)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Es tarde. Hay baloncesto en la tele; revistas de ordenador y fitness por todas partes. Quiero hablar del amor. ¿Se acuerda alguien de esa vieja serie &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;El Superagente 86? ¿Del principio, cuando Maxwell Smart recorre el pasillo secreto y hay toda una serie de puertas y rejas que se van abriendo lateral y verticalmente? Creo que todo el mundo tiene un montón de puertas como ésas entre ellos y el mundo; pero, c&lt;b&gt;uando estás enamorado, todas tus puertas están abiertas, y todas las puertas del otro están abiertas. Y puedes patinar con tu pareja a lo largo de todo el pasillo&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voy a intentarlo otra vez. Éste no es mi fuerte. Karla y yo nos hemos enamorado en algún lugar ahí fuera; me parece que es así como ocurre: ahí fuera. Empezáis a hablar de vuestros sentimientos, y vuestros sentimientos flotan a vuestro alrededor como si fueran vapores y se mezclan como una niebla. Antes de que uno se dé cuenta, os habéis convertido los dos en la misma nieblina y ves que no puedes volver a ser una simple nube solitaria, porque el aislamiento sería intolerable. Karla y yo hablábamos de ordenadores y programación. Nuestras mentes se encontraron en la galaxia de la retícula de cristal de las ideas y los programas y, cuando salimos de nuestra ensoñación,&lt;b&gt; nos dimos cuenta de que estábamos en un lugar especial: ahí fuera&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Y cuando conoces a alguien y te enamoras, y ese alguien se enamora de ti, le preguntas: "¿Tomarás mi corazón con todos sus defectos?" y te contesta: "Sí", y entonces te pregunta lo mismo y tú también le dices: "Sí"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;eyendo ésto, a veces me pregunto si bien entrado el siglo XXI, la gente no suele hacer ya el proceso inverso. Descubrir el mundo de "ahí fuera", coger miedo, y preferir quedarse en el acogedor mundo de "aquí dentro". Coupland trataba de relatar la vida de los microsiervos, gente "sin vida propia", demasiado ocupados en el trabajo. Los retrató de una forma espléndida, e hizo del amor del tubo de escape de esta forma de entender el nuevo mundo (tecnócrata). Creo que los miedos siguen imperando todavía por ahí, de ahí los "malos humos" de muchos. Gracias Coupland por tener fe en lo imposible. La tecnología es posible, por eso es fácil adoptarla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;30 de Octubre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1625300752388980049?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1625300752388980049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/fast-book-viii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1625300752388980049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1625300752388980049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/fast-book-viii.html' title='Fast Book VIII'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Um-L9AP8610/TiRBCETL8vI/AAAAAAAAAHU/uerKTqSypWU/s72-c/Coupland+%25281996%2529+Microsiervos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-9159916016009017323</id><published>2011-10-29T16:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T13:28:55.864+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CkJMVdCG9b4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CkJMVdCG9b4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack White - &lt;b&gt;Love is Blindness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, U2 Achtung Baby Covered)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maravillosa versión encargada por la revista Q, para celebrar el 20º aniversario de Achtung Baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ciégame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;acércate, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de modo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;tu rostro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me ocupe todo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29 de Octubre de 2011 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-9159916016009017323?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/9159916016009017323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/eclipse.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9159916016009017323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9159916016009017323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5937005694590216953</id><published>2011-10-28T18:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T18:51:22.755+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaccines'/><title type='text'>Posicionamiento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24008781?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0&amp;amp;color=742c9c" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Vaccines - &lt;b&gt;All in White&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2011, What Did You Expect From the Vaccines?)&lt;br /&gt;Versión subtitulada en &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8o4PTH8NXE&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"El mayor problema de los libros de autoayuda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;es que se vendan en la sección de libros de autoayuda"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;28 de Octubre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5937005694590216953?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5937005694590216953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/posicionamiento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5937005694590216953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5937005694590216953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/posicionamiento.html' title='Posicionamiento'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7916360836411747551</id><published>2011-10-27T23:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T23:27:50.436+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles Bukowski'/><title type='text'>Pesismismo Optimista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5VyL8Mchf0/Tqms64_HWtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8aN8JBXpEvA/s1600/Pulp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5VyL8Mchf0/Tqms64_HWtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8aN8JBXpEvA/s320/Pulp.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pulp &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1994, Charles Bukoswki)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Delirante y surrealista novela, paródica historia detectivesca, con un protagonista depresivo y alcohólico. Divertida por sus extraños giros, ligera por su minismalismo descriptivo, reforzada por unos ágiles diálogos que son como combates de boxeo, con golpes (no todos certeros) de ironía y sarcasmo. Un personaje aceptando la senda del fracaso y dibujando su propia muerte (Bukowski falleció al poco de terminar la novela), casi por encargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fragmentos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No me sentía demasiado mal. No me sentía demasiado"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; ----------------------------------------&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"- ¿El qué es demasiado horrible, Jeannie?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; La Tierra. El humo, los asesinatos, el aire contaminado, el agua contaminada, la comida contaminada, el odio, la desesperación, todo. Lo único bonito de la Tierra son los animales y ahora los están exterminando, pronto desaparecerán, a excepción de las ratas domésticas y los caballos de carreras. Es tan triste que no me extraña que bebas tanto."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Casi siempre lo mejor de la vida consistía en no hacer nada en absoluto, en pasar el rato reflexionando, rumiando sobre ello. Quiero decir que pongamos que uno comprende que todo es absurdo, entonces no puede ser tan absurdo porque uno es consciente de que es absurdo, y la consciencia de ello es lo que le otorga sentido..¿Me entienden? Es un pesimismo optimista."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.-----------------------------------&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"..Tendía a preocuparme cuando no había nada de qué preocuparse. Y cuando había algo de qué preocuparse, me emborrachaba."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No tienen ustedes ni idea de lo rápido que pueden pasar 25 días cuando uno no quiere que pasen."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GI1Mc27h42k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GI1Mc27h42k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="315" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy Winehouse - &lt;b&gt;Back to Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2006, Back to Black)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siempre me gustó la puesta en escena, esa sobriedad propia de un funeral. Al final fue el alcohol quien la acompañó hasta el final...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;27 de Octubre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7916360836411747551?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7916360836411747551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/pesismismo-optimista.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7916360836411747551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7916360836411747551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/pesismismo-optimista.html' title='Pesismismo Optimista'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--5VyL8Mchf0/Tqms64_HWtI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8aN8JBXpEvA/s72-c/Pulp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5280144666917907256</id><published>2011-10-16T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:18:10.099+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futbol'/><title type='text'>CR7 el Pasador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUuF9VCLT2k/TpqgIx9hm_I/AAAAAAAAALo/iXmQqDMZWjw/s1600/Messi+CR7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUuF9VCLT2k/TpqgIx9hm_I/AAAAAAAAALo/iXmQqDMZWjw/s320/Messi+CR7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las últimas semanas, muchas líneas han gastado los periodistas deportivos destacando la nueva faceta de Cristiano: el pase de gol. Como si hubiera ya aprendido algo del juego de equipo, como si ya hubiera incluido la humildad y la generosidad en el catálogo de su comportamiento deportivo...podría parecer que el portugués se está reinventando. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confirmando esto, ayer, en el partido frente al Betis, Cristiano igualó las 5 asistencias de Messi en la Liga, dando continuidad a esta nueva forma de jugar, menos egoísta y más expansiva, con mayor beneficio para su equipo. Según la prensa, el nuevo Cristiano sería CR7 el Asistente, pero en mi opinión, solamente es Cristiano el Pasador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Cristiano es bueno no lo pone en duda nadie, que tiene un buen pase, tampoco. No supera a Messi en el pase con efecto, cuando el espacio es pequeño, incluso minúsculo. En eso, Messi es insuperable, ni siquiera Xavi creo que tenga la misma precisión. Pero es innegable que cuando el pase requiere fuerza y precisión en ángulo recto, el 7 del Madrid es un jugador ideal. De hecho, creo que infrautiliza su propia calidad cuando en detrimento de un buen pase, toma la alocada decisión de realizar un disparo de larga distancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0oow4TFb_0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0oow4TFb_0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría pensarse entonces que Cristiano puede crecer como futbolista. Y yo no lo pongo en duda, pero ayer me quedé con una imagen que me hizo pensar que esta nueva faceta la acepta a regañadientes, sin estar plenamente convencido de su bondad. Cuando Higuaín anotó su segundo gol, el tercero del equipo...CR7 le acompañó en la carrera hasta el final, y mientras el argentino celebraba efusivamente el gol, el portugués se quedó algo alícaído como un amor no correspondido. No tuvo gestos de alegría ni felicidad, un simple gesto de felicitación y una mirada al suelo, cuando el resto del equipo ya se había abrazado con Higuaín, me hizo pensar que en su mente, esperaba la asistencia al final para poder anotar su gol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No creo que sea circunstancial que Cristiano ponga más empeño ahora en asistir al equipo. De hecho, de los 7 goles que lleva en liga, sólo 4 son de jugada, mientras que los 10 de Messi son todos de jugada. Es decir, en mi opinión, Cristiano en algún momento se ha dado cuenta de la necesidad de ampliar su gama de recursos porque en los habituales (regate y gol de jugada) apenas puede estar a la atura del genio argentino. &lt;b&gt;Su propio egocentrismo y su fuerte ego son los que han hecho cambiarle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tengo razón, en la próxima contra rápida en la que corran Higuaín y CR7 juntos, creo que el portugués se lo pensará 2 veces antes de dar el pase de gol, o anotarse el mismo el tanto en su casillero para que todos le abracen cariñosamente. No hay que olvidar que no se da ningún premio al máximo asistente en la liga regular. Ni Xavi, ni Messi, lo recibieron en los 3 últimos años...Quizás sea hora que el diario Marca cree el premio y reinvente la historia de nuevo, que es su tarea habitual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-drj9-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;16 de Octubre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5280144666917907256?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5280144666917907256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/cr7-el-pasador.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5280144666917907256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5280144666917907256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/cr7-el-pasador.html' title='CR7 el Pasador'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUuF9VCLT2k/TpqgIx9hm_I/AAAAAAAAALo/iXmQqDMZWjw/s72-c/Messi+CR7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8468221316737346960</id><published>2011-10-12T23:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:21:05.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kasabian'/><title type='text'>Te miro a ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k7VldHaIbE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6k7VldHaIbE?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasabian - &lt;b&gt;Re-Wired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Velociraptor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasabian han vuelto...y esta canción es de las mejores del último disco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; "Hit me harder!! I'm getting re-wired"!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; 21/10/2011 &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gjsrH_cnK7g&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;Ya está aquí el vídeo oficial... &lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no la miro más&lt;br /&gt;mas no lo puedo evitar&lt;br /&gt;no puedo devolver a mi juventud&lt;br /&gt;lugares en los que no estuve&lt;br /&gt;ni regalarle sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;que de otros robé&lt;br /&gt;cuando las perdían de vista al jugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no miraré más&lt;br /&gt;porque enfrente tengo algo más,&lt;br /&gt;presentar personas a lugares&lt;br /&gt;y ensamblar sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;en rostros de maniquiés&lt;br /&gt;que perdieron su trabajo en el Corte Inglés&lt;br /&gt;al cumplir las treinta primeras primaveras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te mirare a ti&lt;br /&gt;tras de la cual estoy&lt;br /&gt;con mi respiración y mi silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es el aviso de que no miraré a tras,&lt;br /&gt;salvo cuando note tus abrazos mudos&lt;br /&gt;buscando mi pecho&lt;br /&gt;ve con ojo, y con tiento&lt;br /&gt;pues donde tengo el pecho,&lt;br /&gt;tengo el corazón&lt;br /&gt;y será tuyo si pronto no ponemos remedio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: black; clear: both; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s1600/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 12 de Octubre de 2011 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8468221316737346960?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8468221316737346960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/te-miro-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8468221316737346960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8468221316737346960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/te-miro-ti.html' title='Te miro a ti'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_j9JUJpoQE/TpYYk7TjT_I/AAAAAAAAALg/gjCj2e1y2p0/s72-c/154DE7EC7389E98C7993CBCD4574B0FE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7307293140678289949</id><published>2011-10-03T23:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T23:27:47.143+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Turner'/><title type='text'>Trepar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThIqnA8mkLg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThIqnA8mkLg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex Turner - &lt;b&gt;Hiding Tonight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2011, BSO Submarine)&lt;br /&gt;El cantante de Arctic Monkeys sigue madurando, y esta pequeña obra de 6 canciones me parece sencillamente fantástica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;cubierta de hiedra,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;húmeda y fresca &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;epicúrea dama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que florece al riego&lt;br /&gt;de una palabra bella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;trepa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y trepa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y busca la luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y su luz encuentra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;en la próxima estación&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que sabe que la espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;epicúrea dama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que baila entre hiedras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;si para vos tuviera&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;una bella palabra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;para hacer que vinieras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y treparas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y sonrieras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entonces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;serías tú luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y yo hiedra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y tú ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;mi palabra más bella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 3 de Octubre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7307293140678289949?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7307293140678289949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/trepar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7307293140678289949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7307293140678289949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/10/trepar.html' title='Trepar'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2695256572471862696</id><published>2011-09-27T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:58:53.077+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dadada'/><title type='text'>Baile de Disfraces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYLsyzbCyyo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gYLsyzbCyyo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reciente (&lt;a href="http://www.elblogsalmon.com/mercados-financieros/quien-es-el-trader-malvado-de-la-bbc"&gt;y aparentemente seria&lt;/a&gt;) entrevista a Alessio Rastani, un apocalíptico y buitrero broker en la BBC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada vez tengo más claro que la sinceridad no es quitarse una máscara y actuar del modo que somos, si no cambiarla por otra distinta (suele ser menos empática) y que permita seguir contando "nuestra" verdad. El baile de disfraces en que nos sume el capitalismo, está llegando a un punto en que no distingues el lobo del cordero...lo único que puedes saber es que ninguno muestra la realidad, sino su interés real.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 27 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2695256572471862696?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2695256572471862696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/baile-de-disfraces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2695256572471862696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2695256572471862696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/baile-de-disfraces.html' title='Baile de Disfraces'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2660910008012232374</id><published>2011-09-26T23:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:18:39.593+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futbol'/><title type='text'>Abriendo Ojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tFDSq9f2O5w/ToDo0UA4UNI/AAAAAAAAALU/6UXoLj-LmbM/s1600/Captura.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tFDSq9f2O5w/ToDo0UA4UNI/AAAAAAAAALU/6UXoLj-LmbM/s320/Captura.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para Mou, la cuestión es hacer algo con los glóbulos oculares.¡Qué empatía la de Florentino para con Tito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4V46TdvxI/Tk9bXlg5qKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FXbJXWfDRuU/s1600/Ojo+pon+Mou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4V46TdvxI/Tk9bXlg5qKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FXbJXWfDRuU/s320/Ojo+pon+Mou.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5XUYIQqgY2M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5XUYIQqgY2M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keane - &lt;b&gt;Your Eyes Open&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (2004, Hopes and Fears)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;26 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2660910008012232374?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2660910008012232374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/abriendo-ojos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2660910008012232374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2660910008012232374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/abriendo-ojos.html' title='Abriendo Ojos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tFDSq9f2O5w/ToDo0UA4UNI/AAAAAAAAALU/6UXoLj-LmbM/s72-c/Captura.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2440874071925589102</id><published>2011-09-19T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:18:50.089+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixies'/><title type='text'>First Base: BCI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nsm_8XufjBc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nsm_8XufjBc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pixies - &lt;b&gt;La la la Love You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1989, Doolittle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"First base&lt;br /&gt;Second base&lt;br /&gt;Third base&lt;br /&gt;Home run"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Modo &lt;a href="http://alt1040.com/2009/10/demuestran-que-la-comunicacion-entre-dos-personas-usando-solamente-sus-mentes-es-posible"&gt;BCI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"01101001 00100000 01110111 01100001 01101110 01110100 00100000 01111001 01101111 01110101"&lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/goog_335110347"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://redir.dasumo.com/hex/"&gt;Traductor Binario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;19 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2440874071925589102?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2440874071925589102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-base-bci.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2440874071925589102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2440874071925589102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-base-bci.html' title='First Base: BCI'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1082377115406322089</id><published>2011-09-16T00:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:24:03.036+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugstore'/><title type='text'>Una Noche de Coulant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TK8lE-a_kAQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TK8lE-a_kAQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="360" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drugstore - &lt;b&gt;Sugar Sugar&lt;/b&gt; (1995) Minuto 2:30 a 5:05&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Versión de The Archies, 1969]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.songstraducidas.com/letratraducida-Sugar_Sugar_The_archies_25644.htm"&gt;Letra en Songstraducidas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Pour your sugar on me, baby&lt;br /&gt;(I'm gonna make your life so sweet)"&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isabel Monteiro, mi niña mimada de los 90. Convirtió en mágica, una maravillosa noche en que teloneó a Radiohead en la Sala Zeleste de Barcelona, hace ya más de 15 años (18/11/1995). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;La&lt;b&gt; música&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[como la comida]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;entra por la vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y se procesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;en el estómago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;** &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;cántame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;sussúrrame!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;que tengo ganas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de oír tu voz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que tengo hambre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de notar tu amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;15 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1082377115406322089?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1082377115406322089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-coulant.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1082377115406322089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1082377115406322089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-coulant.html' title='Una Noche de Coulant'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7454013187568510467</id><published>2011-09-15T14:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:01:52.456+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>La Justicia de Pagar a Tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzxJWyKXyiU/TnHf5lsPU5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/pAO8VSlN3GA/s1600/CAMISETA_325_A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzxJWyKXyiU/TnHf5lsPU5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/pAO8VSlN3GA/s1600/CAMISETA_325_A1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.setaloca.com/camiseta-acabad-con-la-corrupcion.php"&gt;"Acabad con la corrupción, o al menos dejadme participar en ella. Cabrones"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.setaloca.com/"&gt;SetaLoca&lt;/a&gt; - Las camisetas de los cínicos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace unos meses tuve que presentarme como jurado popular a un juicio. Una de las preguntas del proceso de selección era "¿tiene usted alguna opinión sobre la justicia?"...dije "No" (al menos fundamentada, pues prejuicios siempre tenemos todos...). Ha pasado ya tiempo de ello, y el pago -el vencimiento más que caducado- por mis (obligatorios) servicios como ciudadano ha quedado olvidado entre los granos de arena de cualquier playa bananera que costea nuestra querida tierra. No quiero ser injusto y reclamar un dinero que se lo quitaría a cualquier funcionario, y menos a cualquier alto cargo que sin ver sus pagos cumplidos, tuviera que verse abocado forzosamente a la tentación corruptiva por ver que su entrega no ha sido correspondida con el merecido dinero. No lo haré. Seré justo, ni bueno ni malo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ahora SÍ tengo una opinión fundamentada. La justicia no es justa, no sé si en sus facturas, pero sí lo sé&amp;nbsp; en sus pagos. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgK08p0qEI0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wgK08p0qEI0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Ha sido divertido &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(2008, Sintética)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Lo siento, es lo único que puede decir"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;15 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7454013187568510467?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7454013187568510467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-justicia-de-pagar-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7454013187568510467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7454013187568510467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/la-justicia-de-pagar-tiempo.html' title='La Justicia de Pagar a Tiempo'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzxJWyKXyiU/TnHf5lsPU5I/AAAAAAAAAK8/pAO8VSlN3GA/s72-c/CAMISETA_325_A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-815331384104813402</id><published>2011-09-15T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:44:22.655+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futbol'/><title type='text'>Sin que nadie se ofenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osa8NhAVmds/TnHTxdxldzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dqvvOuWg_o4/s1600/Sauca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osa8NhAVmds/TnHTxdxldzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dqvvOuWg_o4/s320/Sauca.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin que nadie se ofenda, lo de &lt;a href="http://plasniskpedia.wikia.com/wiki/Sergio_Sauca"&gt;Sauca&lt;/a&gt; no da asco, da pena, asco de pena. Con 48 años y tiene menos cerebro que ética.&amp;nbsp; Lo digo en broma, y en bromuro (Wikipedia: "La toxicidad crónica de los bromuros puede desencadenar el &lt;a class="new" href="http://es.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Bromismo&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" title="Bromismo (aún no redactado)"&gt;bromismo&lt;/a&gt;"). Si quieres demostrar admiración por Guardiola, demuéstrala con palabras que estén a la altura, porque con tu graciosidad solo muestras envidia corrosiva, como yo de ti por tener una ágora pública y televisiva donde contar tonterías y mostrar tu nulidad como periodista. Nos veremos en el infierno de los cretinos. Sé amable y trata bien a tus huéspedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="81" width="100%"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F23300047&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="81" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F23300047&amp;amp;show_comments=true&amp;amp;auto_play=false&amp;amp;color=ff7700" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/dcervello"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13/09/2011 - Retransmisión TVE - FCBarcelona-Milan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sauca, el típico cretino que al ajedrez sólo quiere tener las blancas&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-815331384104813402?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/815331384104813402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/sin-que-nadie-se-ofenda.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/815331384104813402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/815331384104813402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/sin-que-nadie-se-ofenda.html' title='Sin que nadie se ofenda'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osa8NhAVmds/TnHTxdxldzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dqvvOuWg_o4/s72-c/Sauca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-6717349298170098225</id><published>2011-09-14T22:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T22:36:38.091+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rialto'/><title type='text'>Septiembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJHU8DGALV8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJHU8DGALV8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rialto_%28band%29"&gt;Rialto&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;b&gt;Summer's Over&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1997, Rialto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Grupo efímero y tardío del britpop. Buen sonido, con melodías facilonas y tristonas. Se diferenciaba de otras muchas bandas por ser muy revival. Si una tarde les escuchabas a ellos y a Ocean Colour Scene, te podías sentir en otra época. Absolutamente anacrónicos. A mí me gustaron los 2 discos que sacaron. Debo ser raro. O lo era entonces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Septiembre&lt;/b&gt; no perdona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;aunque no seas culpable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Septiembre &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;te juzga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;aunque le seas amable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Septiembre acaba contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;aunque no hayas terminado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;apenas con tu verano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Septiembre es el enemigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en el que puedes confiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;no se esconde en las trincheras &lt;br /&gt;y nunca te va a traicionar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-6717349298170098225?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/6717349298170098225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/septiembre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6717349298170098225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6717349298170098225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/septiembre.html' title='Septiembre'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7788877955913740201</id><published>2011-09-14T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T10:44:34.092+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Eluard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Book'/><title type='text'>Fast Book (VII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TaM0_K369c/TnByAxZJgYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aY6wyE6kFpw/s1600/Eluard+%25281973%2529+Capital+del+Dolor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TaM0_K369c/TnByAxZJgYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aY6wyE6kFpw/s320/Eluard+%25281973%2529+Capital+del+Dolor.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paul_%C3%89luard"&gt;Paul Éluard&lt;/a&gt; (1895-1952)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Capital del Dolor&lt;/b&gt; (1926)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1973, Visor Libros)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Enamorada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ella está de pie sobre mis párpados&lt;br /&gt;con sus cabellos en los míos,&lt;br /&gt;tiene la forma de mis manos,&lt;br /&gt;tiene el color de mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;se ha sumergido en mi sombra,&lt;br /&gt;como una piedra en el cielo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella tiene los ojos siempre abiertos&lt;br /&gt;y no me deja dormir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sus sueños a pleno día&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;evaporan los soles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me hacen&lt;/b&gt; reír, llorar y reír&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;hablar sin tener nada que decir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_lWebvapAqo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_lWebvapAqo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Beck - &lt;b&gt;Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2005, Guero)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/VkCg-3nxT8E"&gt;Video Original&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aunque la letra ponga "My cyanide girl" (mi chica tóxica como el cianuro, jaja..) en realidad, Beck, deja el espacio vacío en su propia web "&lt;a href="http://www.beck.com/lyrics/guero/girl/"&gt;My ...Girl&lt;/a&gt;". Así que el otro sentido, "my sun-eyed girl", más apropiado en el contexto de la canción, también debe ser válido. A mí me parece obvio que dejó los puntos suspensivos para permitir la doble interpretación.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;14 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7788877955913740201?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7788877955913740201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/fast-book-vii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7788877955913740201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7788877955913740201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/fast-book-vii.html' title='Fast Book (VII)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TaM0_K369c/TnByAxZJgYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aY6wyE6kFpw/s72-c/Eluard+%25281973%2529+Capital+del+Dolor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-55906959533733097</id><published>2011-09-12T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:31:56.445+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleeper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blondie'/><title type='text'>Atomic Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3LIsHSgQiI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a3LIsHSgQiI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blondie - &lt;b&gt;Atomic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1979, Eat to the Beat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me quedo con la versión de Sleeper que apareció en Trainspotting, pero Blondie tiene todo el mérito.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqd4w-QQ2PI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uqd4w-QQ2PI?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeper - &lt;b&gt;Atomic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1996, BSO Trainspotting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;como una nota sostenida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;creando un armonioso sonido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;como un habilidoso malabarista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre un alambre muy fino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;seguro, erguido,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;un año que pasa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;una noche oscura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;un recuerdo escondido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;una luz atómica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;una mirada atónita &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y nada cae en el olvido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;12 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"No hay nostalgia peor que añorar lo que jamás sucedió"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;- Joaquín Sabina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Atomic&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh make me tonight &lt;br /&gt;Tonight make it right &lt;br /&gt;Uh huh make me tonight &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Oh uh huh make it magnificent &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Right &lt;br /&gt;Oh your hair is beautiful &lt;br /&gt;Oh tonight &lt;br /&gt;Atomic &lt;br /&gt;Tonight make it magnificent &lt;br /&gt;Tonight &lt;br /&gt;Make me tonight &lt;br /&gt;Your hair is beautiful &lt;br /&gt;Oh tonight &lt;br /&gt;Atomic &lt;br /&gt;Atomic &lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-55906959533733097?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/55906959533733097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/atomic-year.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/55906959533733097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/55906959533733097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/atomic-year.html' title='Atomic Year'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-358011329396722866</id><published>2011-09-11T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T00:38:42.308+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>11$</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NZD5mQO8H0k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NZD5mQO8H0k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Utilízame&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2002, Nudozurdo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Los madrileños, jugando con el sonido de U2 en esta canción.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Fundamentalmente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no soporto los fundamentalismos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tengo buenos fundamentos para creer en ello"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;11 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con las víctimas en la memoria, las imágenes en el recuerdo, y la verdad, en el baúl de olvido. Si alguien hiciese un simulacro de incendio en un colegio, y al día siguiente hubiera un incendio en el mismo, con nefastas consecuencias ¿Qué ocurriría? ¿Y si apenas se diera a conocer públicamente que hubo dicho simulacro? &lt;a href="http://www.nato.int/docu/pr/2004/p04-022e.htm"&gt;CMX-04&lt;/a&gt;. Lo que pasó y se ocultó en Madrid el 11M. También hubo ejercicios de la OTAN en Nueva York antes del supuesto ataque terrorista. A mí, fundamentalmente, me dejó perplejo conocerlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-358011329396722866?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/358011329396722866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/11.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/358011329396722866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/358011329396722866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/11.html' title='11$'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-655673727433311199</id><published>2011-09-10T09:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T09:54:30.378+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visto por ahí'/><title type='text'>Razones para Escribir un Blog 2 (Visto por ahí 4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hSq8znJ2qI/TmsWNf8pzcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XGEj5NSRWd8/s1600/Rogeliocoolto3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hSq8znJ2qI/TmsWNf8pzcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XGEj5NSRWd8/s1600/Rogeliocoolto3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Via | &lt;a href="http://www.cinismoilustrado.com/2010/03/como-ser-escritor.html"&gt;El Espíritu de los Cínicos&lt;/a&gt; (web que no hay que perderse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10 de Septiembre de 2011 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-655673727433311199?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/655673727433311199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/razones-para-escribir-un-blog-2-visto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/655673727433311199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/655673727433311199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/razones-para-escribir-un-blog-2-visto.html' title='Razones para Escribir un Blog 2 (Visto por ahí 4)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hSq8znJ2qI/TmsWNf8pzcI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XGEj5NSRWd8/s72-c/Rogeliocoolto3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-6057608330118956058</id><published>2011-09-10T00:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T00:39:51.827+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lo Bueno si Breve'/><title type='text'>Modo Multijugador</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/25451551?portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SplitScreen: A Love Story&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JW Griffiths (2011)&lt;/div&gt;Parece ser que este corto está grabado enteramente con un móvil Nokia N8, para un concurso de la misma casa finlandesa. Precioso montaje aunque un poco falto de emotividad en el desarrollo. Y Londres por ahí, pero no quiero desvelar el final, ni tan siquiera el principio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;10 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuente | &lt;a href="http://www.microsiervos.com/archivo/peliculas-tv/splitscreen-historia-de-amor.html"&gt;Microsiervos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-6057608330118956058?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/6057608330118956058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/modo-multijugador.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6057608330118956058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/6057608330118956058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/modo-multijugador.html' title='Modo Multijugador'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1351623803168275074</id><published>2011-09-09T12:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T19:14:22.531+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>Verde que te quiero Verde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpLqvXempTw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WpLqvXempTw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;El Hijo de Dios&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2008, Sintética)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"El dinero no da la felicidad, sólo la compra"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprar felicidad no tiene nada de malo, lo malo es aceptar la falacia de que la felicidad viene dada como un regalo proporcional a nuestra capacidad de gastar....El dinero es simplemente el símbolo de una (¿nueva?) religión que, no sólo es tan falaz como cualquier otra, sino que además tiene la desventaja de ser excluyente, pues no salva a aquellos que no creen en ella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mi opinión, la in/felicidad viene dada por las siguientes vías que no tienen por qué ir juntas, sólo hay que acogerse a una de ellas, aunque lo mejor es combinarlas, o utilizar cada una de ellas en distintas fases temporales de nuestra existencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* El Contenido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que ocurran cosas en nuestra vida, simplemente. Que unas nuevas rutinas vayan sustituyendo a otras. Evitar el aburrimiento se ha vuelto más importante que evitar la pobreza económica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* El Pretexto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Encontrar puntos de apoyo argumentativos, justificativos, es fundamental para no estar planteándonos constantemente qué es lo que hacemos mal, o bien (menos habitual) y por qué. Externalizar la ética de nuestro comportamiento realmente nos lo hace todo más fácil (creo detectar en mi mismo que esto es un ironía, pero es necesario, jaja...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;* La Dirección&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que parezca que lo que nos ocurre nos lleva a algún lugar. Si conseguimos sacarnos el carnet de conducir nuestra propia vida, la sensación ya es de éxtasis vital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;El Sentido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que lo que ocurre sea trascendente, que signifique algo, que nos haga pensar en cambiar la trayectoria de nuestras vidas, o que nos la haga cambiar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;El Hecho Diferencial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirnos distintos a los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;El Hecho Integral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No sentirnos tan distintos a los demás, sentirnos parte de un colectivo que se diferencie de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Lo importante no es ser Hijo de un Dios, sino sentirse Padre de nuestro propia religión"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1351623803168275074?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1351623803168275074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/verde-que-te-quiero-verde.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1351623803168275074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1351623803168275074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/verde-que-te-quiero-verde.html' title='Verde que te quiero Verde'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7191799317694812025</id><published>2011-09-08T19:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T19:50:23.396+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus and Mary Chain'/><title type='text'>De Cabeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQrAMhXb2WQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQrAMhXb2WQ?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain - &lt;b&gt;Head On&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1989, Automatic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mucho mejor en la &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/eGp47YwDZ48"&gt;versión álbum&lt;/a&gt;. Y aunque alguno prefiera la versión de &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/7F5TZ7z7tJs"&gt;Pixies de 1991&lt;/a&gt;, la original tiene mayor claridad y profundidad sin perder energía&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"As soon as I get my head around you&lt;br /&gt;I come around catching sparks off you&lt;br /&gt;I get an electric charge from you"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7191799317694812025?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7191799317694812025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/de-cabeza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7191799317694812025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7191799317694812025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/de-cabeza.html' title='De Cabeza'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1748196549159370077</id><published>2011-09-05T22:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:24:40.249+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Standstill'/><title type='text'>Mirando al Horizonte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="345" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/atZLtdaccDw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/atZLtdaccDw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standstill - &lt;b&gt;Ayer soñé contigo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(2010, Adelante Bonaparte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;tu rostro se dibuja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre unas pocas nubes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se apoltronan seguras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre el apacible horizonte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;un ligero aire que nace&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en lo que tus labios parecen ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;me trae tersos recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de una América que todavía no existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pero que en tus ojos sé ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;tu rostro prologa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;quizás el principio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de una nueva aventura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que quiero escribir en tu cuerpo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y leer en las sombras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que las nubes esbozan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre el lienzo de mi deseo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 de Septiembre de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1748196549159370077?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1748196549159370077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/mirando-al-horizonte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1748196549159370077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1748196549159370077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/mirando-al-horizonte.html' title='Mirando al Horizonte'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8433974990763854320</id><published>2011-09-01T03:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T12:48:01.346+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana'/><title type='text'>Indigestiones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZwYjFaFWWeA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZwYjFaFWWeA?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nirvana - &lt;b&gt;Pennyroyal Tea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1993, In Utero)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. Cobain, experto en dolores estomacales, no se tomó muy bien la píldora del éxito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"El problema del mundo no es la gestión de la pobreza, sino la indigestión de la riqueza"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;1 de Septiembre de 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8433974990763854320?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8433974990763854320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/indigestiones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8433974990763854320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8433974990763854320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/09/indigestiones.html' title='Indigestiones'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7670176394473716193</id><published>2011-08-27T04:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:03:59.338+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dire Straits'/><title type='text'>You're</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FenFWIyNcIs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FenFWIyNcIs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dire Straits - &lt;b&gt;So Far Away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (1985, Brothers in Arms)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vaya pintas, esas cintas en la cabeza a lo Bruce Springsteen, y esos pelos a lo Queen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7670176394473716193?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7670176394473716193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/youre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7670176394473716193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7670176394473716193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/youre.html' title='You&apos;re'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-569203511008600807</id><published>2011-08-24T16:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:59:35.813+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visto por ahí'/><title type='text'>Visto por ahí (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blC_cTnNbeQ/TlWMsxZKfII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/myjGirzjtho/s1600/Full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blC_cTnNbeQ/TlWMsxZKfII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/myjGirzjtho/s320/Full.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Via | &lt;a href="http://www.microsiervos.com/archivo/humor/tecnicamente-hablando.html"&gt;Microsiervos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Técnicamente, si este razonamiento es posible, no puedo negar que lo defendido en el documental "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A7QNVJ-s59Y"&gt;Vivir de la Luz&lt;/a&gt;" no lo sea. Tendré que mirar el video que me recomendó Susana hace bien poco. A mí, esto del &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sungazing"&gt;Sungazing&lt;/a&gt; me recuerda a los lunes al sol. Poder, se puede, hasta que deja de poderse hacer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 25 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-569203511008600807?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/569203511008600807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-3.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/569203511008600807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/569203511008600807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-3.html' title='Visto por ahí (3)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blC_cTnNbeQ/TlWMsxZKfII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/myjGirzjtho/s72-c/Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-261352156593115830</id><published>2011-08-23T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T17:03:49.125+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visto por ahí'/><title type='text'>Visto por ahí (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xTVlkmS9Q8/TlPA4f30mCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hIXtpTKV_tc/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="356" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xTVlkmS9Q8/TlPA4f30mCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hIXtpTKV_tc/s400/2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuente | &lt;a href="http://lacienciaconhumor.blogspot.com/2011/08/investigacion-basica.html"&gt;La Risa de la Ciencia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-261352156593115830?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/261352156593115830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/261352156593115830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/261352156593115830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-2.html' title='Visto por ahí (2)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xTVlkmS9Q8/TlPA4f30mCI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hIXtpTKV_tc/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8746598347651966085</id><published>2011-08-22T15:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:26:31.337+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radiohead'/><title type='text'>U</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xAJMGI5Cjg4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xAJMGI5Cjg4?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Radiohead - &lt;b&gt;You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1993, Pablo Honey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cuando no parecían gatos domésticos...Por aquél entonces alucinaba en sus conciertos, con Jonny Greenwood tocando la guitarra y cualquier instrumento que se le pusiera por delante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You, me and everything&lt;br /&gt; Caught in the fire&lt;br /&gt; I can see me drowning&lt;br /&gt; Caught in the fire"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;media un año &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre el miedo a lo desconocido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y terror a lo sabido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;media un beso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre todo eso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y quiero más&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de ti, de tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y de tu miedo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a quemarte en mi fuego &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;23 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8746598347651966085?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8746598347651966085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/u.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8746598347651966085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8746598347651966085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/u.html' title='U'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7400020721649364915</id><published>2011-08-22T00:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:44:30.171+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visto por ahí'/><title type='text'>Visto por ahí (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMw784gYHfU/TlIIQjIG-NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pqAvP5r5cxA/s1600/Captura1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMw784gYHfU/TlIIQjIG-NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pqAvP5r5cxA/s400/Captura1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Via | &lt;a href="http://www.microsiervos.com/archivo/frases-citas/logros.html"&gt;Microsiervos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/Yoriento/status/70068058957426689"&gt;Fuente Original&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7400020721649364915?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7400020721649364915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-1.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7400020721649364915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7400020721649364915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/visto-por-ahi-1.html' title='Visto por ahí (1)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CMw784gYHfU/TlIIQjIG-NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/pqAvP5r5cxA/s72-c/Captura1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-182132517082422746</id><published>2011-08-21T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T17:39:37.433+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hendrix'/><title type='text'>Sospecho de un Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nUGRlw-Dfyg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nUGRlw-Dfyg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jimi Hendrix - &lt;b&gt;Angel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (1971, The Cry of Love)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ospecho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que quien asesina mis dudas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y secuestra mis deseos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;eres tú,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;la misma a quien tengo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;desnuda y presa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;entre barrotes de fuego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que nos van a quemar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e acusaría...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;de enamoramiento indebido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sino fuera &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;porque soy víctima,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y soy asesino,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;soy quien guarda el arma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y tú quien arma el beso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ospecho&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que soy lo que tú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;también eres conmigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;21 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-182132517082422746?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/182132517082422746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/sospecho-de-un-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/182132517082422746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/182132517082422746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/sospecho-de-un-angel.html' title='Sospecho de un Angel'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3807930000866235476</id><published>2011-08-20T00:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:15:38.382+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futbol'/><title type='text'>El dedo en el ojo ajeno</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4V46TdvxI/Tk9bXlg5qKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FXbJXWfDRuU/s1600/Ojo+pon+Mou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4V46TdvxI/Tk9bXlg5qKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FXbJXWfDRuU/s320/Ojo+pon+Mou.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1nNTnl-8-2M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1nNTnl-8-2M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Ganar o Perder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2008, Sintética)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Después del doble envite de la Supercopa de España, en el Real Madrid parecen satisfechos con la competitividad alcanzada. El nivel exhibido, según ellos, recorta la distancia futbolística con el Barça, y eso les llena de gozo y alegría. Pero yo les veo un problema, y no es la violencia o el juego sucio, sino simplemente que se autoengañan. ¿Por qué? Porque su éxito se ha fundamentado en los robos de balones en zonas peligrosas y cercanas al área defensiva del Barça. Realmente, el Madrid no construyó mucho juego, sino que fue muy constante en la presión, mientras que el Barça me ha parecido dormido o aletargado subiendo el balón desde la defensa. En esa actitud me recuerda a la mejor época del Chelsea de Mou. ¿Pero es esto suficiente para vencer al Barça? Creo que no. En cuanto Messi, Iniesta, Xavi (y secundariamente Alves, Piqué o Busquets) están a un mínimo nivel físico, los robos de balón se reducen drásticamente. El Madrid necesitará más argumentos de los que muestra hasta ahora para llevarse los enfrentamientos directos, siempre y cuando no siga teniendo el beneplácito de los árbitros, que a petición tácita de Mou, han elevado el umbral de la sanción.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/deportes/Coentrao/vertigo/elpepidep/20110820elpepidep_2/Tes"&gt;Este artículo de El País&lt;/a&gt; explica, en parte, uno de los fallos de Mou en este sentido. La rápida terminación de las jugadas de ataque y la mala decisión de colocar a Coentrao en el mediocampo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mou intenta poner el dedo el el ojo de Barça, pero como no lo consigue en el campo, se ve obligado a hacer todo lo posible fuera de él para llevar a cabo su empresa. De cajón. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;20 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3807930000866235476?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3807930000866235476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/el-dedo-en-el-ojo-ajeno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3807930000866235476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3807930000866235476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/el-dedo-en-el-ojo-ajeno.html' title='El dedo en el ojo ajeno'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk4V46TdvxI/Tk9bXlg5qKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/FXbJXWfDRuU/s72-c/Ojo+pon+Mou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-996931768984328344</id><published>2011-08-19T14:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:00:19.297+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>Vuelve otra vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3Zt64oLRvw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z3Zt64oLRvw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Otra Vez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2008, Sintética)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Vuelve,&lt;br /&gt;por el camino dulce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se inicia en tus descalzos pies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y termina en los infinitos ramales del placer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve, &lt;br /&gt;y tu piel desaparecerá entre la mía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;confundirá sus senderos con los míos&lt;br /&gt;perderá su sentido&lt;br /&gt; y yo el mío a la vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Vuelve,&lt;br /&gt;a romper corriendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el campo de trigo que cubre mi piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a romper corriendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;las olas contra la pared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;a besarme&lt;br /&gt;como tú sabes hacer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve,&lt;br /&gt;otra vez &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;o seré yo el que vendré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; drj9 -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;19 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-996931768984328344?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/996931768984328344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/vuelve-otra-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/996931768984328344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/996931768984328344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/vuelve-otra-vez.html' title='Vuelve otra vez'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2098846372394758340</id><published>2011-08-15T01:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T01:42:43.581+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pixies'/><title type='text'>Prioridades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V8KqBQ6F08g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V8KqBQ6F08g?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pixies - &lt;b&gt;Hey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1989, Doolittle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Es más importante acercarte&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a aquello que te haga sentir capaz,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  que alejarte de aquello&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que te haga sentir culpable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pero no más  urgente"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 15 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2098846372394758340?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2098846372394758340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/prioridades.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2098846372394758340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2098846372394758340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/prioridades.html' title='Prioridades'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-9038497956527645556</id><published>2011-08-14T19:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:42:15.496+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francisco Rubia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nudozurdo'/><title type='text'>No basta con saber pensar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lD9r4DmLrtg/TkjNjq-ls4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/6n4G76FLu1U/s1600/1236689370903_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lD9r4DmLrtg/TkjNjq-ls4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/6n4G76FLu1U/s320/1236689370903_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como es gratis, no percibimos los costes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;object height="37" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQLm9GBBeRw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AQLm9GBBeRw?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="37" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nudozurdo - &lt;b&gt;Dosis Modernas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Tara Motor Hembra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Si mi mente destruye todo lo que deseo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Si en tus labios siempre hay algo mucho mejor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sube mi amor, no hay nadie dentro,&lt;br /&gt;sube mi amor a mi cerebro"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"La inconsciencia maneja unos 11 millones de bits por segundo, la consciencia, unas 16 unidades por segundo.Cuando tenemos un problema gordo, el cerebro no se fía de la consciencia, y le pasa la gestión del mismo a la inconsciencia y sus automatismos"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- &lt;a href="http://frubia.wordpress.com/about/"&gt;Francisco Rubia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pPJgRTV3t5U?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pPJgRTV3t5U?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 14 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-9038497956527645556?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/9038497956527645556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-basta-con-saber-pensar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9038497956527645556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9038497956527645556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/no-basta-con-saber-pensar.html' title='No basta con saber pensar...'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lD9r4DmLrtg/TkjNjq-ls4I/AAAAAAAAAJM/6n4G76FLu1U/s72-c/1236689370903_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1153979272350680717</id><published>2011-08-13T13:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T13:41:10.688+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaiser Chiefs'/><title type='text'>Retos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rX5-VowyJRs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rX5-VowyJRs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser Chiefs - &lt;b&gt;Love is not a Competition (but I'm Winning)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2007,Yours Truly, Angry Mob)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Amo &lt;/b&gt;notar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;como se encoge el corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando me retas a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;sobrecogernos &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;Amo temer perder la razón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cuando a &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sobreponernos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;te reto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;sabes que siempre pierdo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;yo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;aunque tú digas que no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;13 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1153979272350680717?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1153979272350680717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/retos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1153979272350680717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1153979272350680717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/retos.html' title='Retos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-891914785557008548</id><published>2011-08-13T11:30:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:49:54.533+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mando Diao'/><title type='text'>Despertándome Contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cherrysoda/339753823/" title="Nude Dominique. por lolla moon, en Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Nude Dominique." height="320" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/339753823_62de37e7e4.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nude Dominique | &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cherrysoda/339753823/"&gt;Flickr &lt;/a&gt;| &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cherrysoda/"&gt;Foto de Lolla Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dL7AY1hmi6Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dL7AY1hmi6Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mando Diao - &lt;b&gt;Hail the Sunny Days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2004, Clean Town EP) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;tras el horizonte de tu espina dorsal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;aparece un nuevo amanecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;posándose sobre esas dunas ahora silenciosas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se marcan en tu perfilada desnudez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el sol, lentamente camina,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;apoderándose de tus sombras,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;(esas que ayer tomé)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y me inunda&lt;br /&gt;con una calma abrumadora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y me deleita mostrándome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;tu tímida&lt;br /&gt;y apaciguadora sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que imito sin saber por qué&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en tu piel dorada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;brilla el perfume de ayer&lt;br /&gt;que seduce mi mirada &lt;br /&gt;y me hace rejuvenecer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerraré los ojos de nuevo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;deseando que ésto dure&lt;br /&gt;al menos esta mañana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;cerraré los ojos&lt;br /&gt;deseando verte desnuda&lt;br /&gt;en un nuevo amanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;13 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-891914785557008548?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/891914785557008548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/despertandome-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/891914785557008548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/891914785557008548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/despertandome-contigo.html' title='Despertándome Contigo'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/148/339753823_62de37e7e4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8412679787229241862</id><published>2011-08-03T19:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T19:10:16.980+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inma Arrabal'/><title type='text'>Fast Book (VII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REjScGa5wrA/Tjl6ELSrHSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/uGxVMXDI2ho/s1600/Arrabal+%25282009%2529+Enfermedad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REjScGa5wrA/Tjl6ELSrHSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/uGxVMXDI2ho/s320/Arrabal+%25282009%2529+Enfermedad.jpg" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://siliceamni.blogspot.com/"&gt;Inma Arrabal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2009) &lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;La Poesía es una Enfermedad Cardiovascular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Tras la fachada de mi casa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fumando atardeceres y nostalgias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;consigo que ruede cansinamente la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;empujándola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y sólo unas palabras me separan de la posibilidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de que la noche amanezca dormida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La Poesía llega en silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y en silencio, otra vez, a mi pesar, desparece..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #444444;"&gt;Un libro sobre la soledad y el papel de la escritura en ese espacio vacío. Precioso en algunos momentos, falto de fuerza en algunos otros...aceptación casi a modo de rendición...A pesar de ser demasiado "softcore" para mi gusto, cuando lo leí hace un año me pareció un obra muy interesante.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8412679787229241862?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8412679787229241862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/fast-book-vii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8412679787229241862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8412679787229241862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/fast-book-vii.html' title='Fast Book (VII)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REjScGa5wrA/Tjl6ELSrHSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/uGxVMXDI2ho/s72-c/Arrabal+%25282009%2529+Enfermedad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1897461691834810960</id><published>2011-08-02T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:40:33.649+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Placebo'/><title type='text'>About a Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leyendo esta &lt;a href="http://blogs.20minutos.es/becario/2011/08/02/un-nino-de-8-anos-llevaba-en-coche-a-su-padre-borracho/"&gt;noticia.&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qqcy3z2H7Y/Tjf4E-gpPoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/RpY-KsbSlRc/s1600/Captura.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qqcy3z2H7Y/Tjf4E-gpPoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/RpY-KsbSlRc/s320/Captura.JPG" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me viene a la cabeza el estremecedor vídeo de Placebo, "A Song to Say Goodbay",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbUvt_0wj4k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lbUvt_0wj4k?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Placebo - &lt;b&gt;A Song to Say Goodbay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2006, Meds)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;El actor el vídeo me recuerda físicamente al Hugh Grant de "About a Boy", la película basada en el libro de Nick Hornby. En lugar de mostrar esa cara edulcorada a la que nos tiene acostumbrado el actor británico, Placebo tiende a buscar en las raíces más profundas de las relaciones...es una especie de masoquismo emocional...¿seguro que no son escoceses??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;los niños saben lo que quieren,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pero no lo que necesitan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt; los mayores saben lo que necesitan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pero desconocen lo que quieren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;esa es la tragedia de crecer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1897461691834810960?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1897461691834810960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/about-man.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1897461691834810960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1897461691834810960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/about-man.html' title='About a Man'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qqcy3z2H7Y/Tjf4E-gpPoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/RpY-KsbSlRc/s72-c/Captura.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4942235649306678082</id><published>2011-08-02T11:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:03:12.384+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roy Orbison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>Meteomind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IiVgHR-s33A?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IiVgHR-s33A?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;U2 - &lt;b&gt;She's a Mystery to Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1989, Mystery Girl-Roy Orbison)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wikipedia Info&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"During a restless night of sleep in June 1987 in London during U2's &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joshua_Tree_Tour" title="Joshua Tree Tour"&gt;Joshua Tree Tour&lt;/a&gt;, Bono listened repeatedly to Orbison's "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In_Dreams_%28song%29" title="In Dreams (song)"&gt;In Dreams&lt;/a&gt;". When he woke the following morning, he started writing a song for Orbison. Later that day he sang the unfinished song to the band at their pre-concert soundcheck at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wembley_Arena" title="Wembley Arena"&gt;Wembley Arena&lt;/a&gt;. After the concert, Orbison met the band backstage and Bono played the song for him. Bono and Orbison worked again on the song in mid-November in Los Angeles.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/She%27s_a_Mystery_to_Me#cite_note-1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;2&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; The album &lt;i&gt;Mystery Girl&lt;/i&gt; was named after the song.&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-U2WANSAMTM_0-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/She%27s_a_Mystery_to_Me#cite_note-U2WANSAMTM-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;En &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/ohhh_TSJ8QI"&gt;este vídeo&lt;/a&gt;, Bono y Roy Orbison lo explican con sus propias palabras. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Me no entender inglés bien, así que podrían estar hablando de otra cosa, y yo no enterarme bien, jeje)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rYmIkiaR9oc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rYmIkiaR9oc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roy Orbison - &lt;b&gt;She's a Mystery to Me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1989, Mystery Girl) &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;los sentimientos son como los vientos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;van y vienen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sin que los podamos dominar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;las emociones, como las lluvias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;te dejan seco, te mojan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y si son fuertes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;te empapan de verdad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;los pensamientos, como los astros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;nos permiten diferenciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;las noches, de los días..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y saber en qué lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;estás, o no estás...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;el inconsciente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en el centro de la tierra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;dirigiendo la gravedad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Entender y dominar el tiempo, es un gran misterio &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4942235649306678082?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4942235649306678082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/meteomind.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4942235649306678082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4942235649306678082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/meteomind.html' title='Meteomind'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1826244306311323655</id><published>2011-08-01T08:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:56:15.321+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christina Rosenvinge'/><title type='text'>A(n)gosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;"El espacio, como el tiempo,&amp;nbsp; no se mide en dimensiones, sino en distancias"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;-drj9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJHrZPZZ68s?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wJHrZPZZ68s?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Christina Rosenvinge - &lt;b&gt;Nana de Agosto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2009, Tu Labio Inferior)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nana de Agosto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¡Ay, mi pequeño ratón!&lt;br /&gt;¿De quien es esta mano?&lt;br /&gt;¿De quien es esta voz&lt;br /&gt;que suena detrás de mí?&lt;br /&gt;aunque te escondes te oigo reir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las horas se pasan&lt;br /&gt;jugando los tres&lt;br /&gt;si ellos no escuchan&lt;br /&gt;lo digo en inglés... I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, mi trocito de pan&lt;br /&gt;bolita de queso, preciosidad,&lt;br /&gt;te llevo dentro de mí&lt;br /&gt;y aunque estés lejos te puedo sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears go faster cause we like to play&lt;br /&gt;there's nobody present in spanish I'll say&lt;br /&gt;te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay, mis rayitos de sol&lt;br /&gt;entre la arena brillan los dos&lt;br /&gt;las olas vienen y van&lt;br /&gt;y este castillo ¿resistirá?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para todo Leo, Agosto es su reino, aún a falta de trono, castillo, o de feudo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;object height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6ZmMjMdrqs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y6ZmMjMdrqs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gobelins.fr/"&gt;Gobelins&lt;/a&gt; (2010) Le Royaume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 de Agosto de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1826244306311323655?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1826244306311323655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/angosto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1826244306311323655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1826244306311323655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/08/angosto.html' title='A(n)gosto'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8962417679188613571</id><published>2011-07-31T13:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T13:11:37.420+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22-20s'/><title type='text'>Apnea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfHARm-nxAU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QfHARm-nxAU?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;22-20's - &lt;b&gt;The Things that Lovers Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2004, 22-20's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en tus &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aricias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;siento mis playas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en tus &lt;b&gt;b&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;sos&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;brisas orilladas RECIÉN estrenadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;como traviesas ladronzuelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que dejan en nuestras manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;sus piezas de oro robadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en tus &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;cabellos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; rastrillo arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;escribo y dibujo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;infinitos trazos en los que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;pierdo mi rumbo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en tus &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sonrisas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;las olas atrapadas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;como aguas subterráneas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;filtradas en mi arcillosa piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se desmorona tras tus miradas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;inmerso &lt;/b&gt;en tu deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en un &lt;u&gt;buceo sin bombonas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;buscando cristalinas gotas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que se derraman este verano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y en el azabache de barcelona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;en nuestro silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;la mar calma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;luego es brava,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y es sonora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;y luego se torna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;adormecida cuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;que mecen nuestras sombras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;31 de Julio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="460" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=130932337&amp;amp;width=1337" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="450" flashvars="id=130932337&amp;amp;width=1337" height="460" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/130932337/"&gt;summer love.&lt;/a&gt; by *&lt;a class="u" href="http://camiloo.deviantart.com/"&gt;Camiloo&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8962417679188613571?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8962417679188613571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/apneas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8962417679188613571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8962417679188613571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/apneas.html' title='Apnea'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-9141206242909108806</id><published>2011-07-13T11:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:22:44.433+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mishima'/><title type='text'>Fuegos de Arte y Oficio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUXBWUXOz_0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eUXBWUXOz_0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Mishima -&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;El Temple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2007, Set tota la Vida) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;Cien fuegos disparando dardos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;a nuestros cuerpos desnudos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;fáciles dianas para los sentidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;que buscan arder como petardos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;arena entre los surcos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt; de espaldas recién mojadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;se arquean al golpe de la brisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;y brillan como olas bravas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;esta noche de colores infinitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;mientras nadie observa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;más que el cielo explotando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;nadie observa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;la luna y el sol haciendo el amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;a nuestro ritmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;en este atardecer en la costa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;que cae como una manta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;sobre la dorada piel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;y la plateada sombra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;los juegos de artificio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;están en nuestros labios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;y en nuestros juegos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;en la arqueología de nuestro deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt; construyendo castillos de arena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;que se hacen y deshacen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt; como una pasión de estío&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;13 de Julio de 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"Què en farem del desig si trobem l'amor?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mishima no la formula així la pregunta, però és una de les qüestions més interessants que hagi donat la música últimament...&lt;b&gt;És l'amor la senectud de la jovial passió??&lt;/b&gt; En prinicpi, l'amor hauria de ser la maduresa,&amp;nbsp; el joc de mig del camp que pratica el Barça, però últimament es porta més el joc directe, i només pels romàntics, o pels dotat de l'art de la paciencia i la precissió, l'amor segueix essent part important del joc, i no el lloc on el desig mor, o s'adorm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-9141206242909108806?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/9141206242909108806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/fuegos-de-arte-y-oficio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9141206242909108806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/9141206242909108806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/fuegos-de-arte-y-oficio.html' title='Fuegos de Arte y Oficio'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-291667808655727895</id><published>2011-07-03T22:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T22:45:45.966+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bluetones'/><title type='text'>Despedidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcTtTc36tCg/ThDHL9Gtc9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xF8ZmToBqWA/s1600/bluetones.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="128" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcTtTc36tCg/ThDHL9Gtc9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xF8ZmToBqWA/s400/bluetones.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reconozco que al poco de conocerlos, perdí la pista a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Bluetones"&gt;Bluetones&lt;/a&gt;. En 1996, compré su disco de debut, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Expecting to Fly &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(que llegó a ser número 1 en Reino Unido). Luego desaparecieron de la escena, a la vez que desapareció mi interés por ellos. Al cabo de un tiempo traté de saber algo más, y me di cuenta que seguían publicando discos, pero no tenían reconocimiento, ni prácticamente distribución en España. &lt;b&gt;Hoy leo con una sonrisa que deja un grato recuerdo&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;que actuaron en el Faraday, el festival playero de Vilanova i la Geltrú. Esta actuación formaba parte de su gira de despedida...tras 17 años y 6 discos...Le guardo cariño a su primer disco, me gustaba bastante su melancolía popera. Si en otra publicación puse su canción más conocida, &lt;a href="http://drj9.blogspot.com/search/label/Bluetones"&gt;Slight Return&lt;/a&gt;, en este dejo puesta otra maravillosa canción...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="25" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ggrCrvuK2c?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ggrCrvuK2c?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="25" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bluetones - &lt;b&gt;A Parting Gesture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(1996, Expecting to Fly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/huQ6XROXcZk"&gt;Aquí&lt;/a&gt; en versión en directo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5xdY9bI4mU/ThDLaMyCGPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CQ5ei47eDjs/s1600/Bluetones_Expecting_To_Fly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5xdY9bI4mU/ThDLaMyCGPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/CQ5ei47eDjs/s1600/Bluetones_Expecting_To_Fly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Parting Gesture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you go away then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't you come back round here no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And if you make the move then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't expect to come home to an open door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not the same person I was a year ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You cut me deeply and the scars still show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You've walked between the raindrops for far too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You're gonna get what's yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And if you go away then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't you come back round here no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not the same person I was a year ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You cut me deeply and the scars still show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You make me act like a fool over you and now you drive me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You make me act like a fool over you and now you drive me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You make me act like a fool over you and now you drive me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now you drive me away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;3 de Julio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-291667808655727895?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/291667808655727895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/despedidas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/291667808655727895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/291667808655727895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/despedidas.html' title='Despedidas'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcTtTc36tCg/ThDHL9Gtc9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/xF8ZmToBqWA/s72-c/bluetones.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1508688979669472633</id><published>2011-07-01T12:00:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:32:55.028+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glasvegas'/><title type='text'>Are you really (a) Mine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qt7XZKeOc/Tg2bvdlPr3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DfUB6SR46zE/s1600/harakiri-gun-custom-suicide-tomorrow-started1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qt7XZKeOc/Tg2bvdlPr3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DfUB6SR46zE/s320/harakiri-gun-custom-suicide-tomorrow-started1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foto vista en | Microsiervos | Tomorrow Started&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Del mismo modo que en Inglaterra tienen a Nick Hornby y Coldplay, en Escocia tienen a Irvine Welsh y Glasvegas. Una cosa es fotografiar antihéroes fracasados, y otra distinta, es hacerlo a expertos fracasadores. Me quedo con la impresión que en Escocia no hay piedad, ni siquiera con uno mismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="366" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youclubvideo.com/req/swf/player.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="config=http://www.youclubvideo.com/embedCfg.js?mid=154041"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youclubvideo.com/req/swf/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="366" flashvars="config=http://www.youclubvideo.com/embedCfg.js?mid=154041"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glasvegas - &lt;b&gt;The World is Yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Euphoric Heartbreak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/-UfCW7pmFkM"&gt;http://youtu.be/-UfCW7pmFkM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enlace a actuación en Dumferline, donde sucede unos de los relatos de Welsh, "El Reino de Fife"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/-UfCW7pmFkM"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 de Julio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1508688979669472633?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1508688979669472633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/are-you-really-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1508688979669472633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1508688979669472633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/07/are-you-really-mine.html' title='Are you really (a) Mine?'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qt7XZKeOc/Tg2bvdlPr3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/DfUB6SR46zE/s72-c/harakiri-gun-custom-suicide-tomorrow-started1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-5085257810338856463</id><published>2011-06-30T23:00:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T23:37:14.214+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smashing Pumpkins'/><title type='text'>Desertland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p7CgQnlZK-Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p7CgQnlZK-Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Smashing Pumpkins - &lt;b&gt;To Sheila&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (1998, Adore)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Billy Corgan, quizás el hombre más sensible tras una guitarra...sus constantes flagelos a su propia alma tenían forzosamente que terminar, en bellísimas canciones, o en insulsos y aburridos temas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;tras el ventanal, el desierto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;calcinando deseos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;nacidos en Nunca Jamás. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;El polvo se cuela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;por los poros de los muros de piedra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;y te educa para olvidar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;que el único tóxico legal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;se vende en latas de refresco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;bajo una etiqueta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #b45f06; text-align: center;"&gt;- tu realidad -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- dr9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-5085257810338856463?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/5085257810338856463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/desertland.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5085257810338856463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/5085257810338856463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/desertland.html' title='Desertland'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8170307562896820277</id><published>2011-06-30T22:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T22:55:02.028+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='22-20s'/><title type='text'>Por eso, no puedo devolver el cuadro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="393" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/x5p2kw" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22-20s - &lt;b&gt;Shoot Your Gun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2004, 22-20s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En su álbum de debut, estos ingleses hicieron este par de canciones tan interesantes. La primera formaba parte de la banda sonora de la serie de TV One Tree Hill, mientras que la segunda, se pudo escuchar en la película "RocknRolla" de Guy Ritchie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="320" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/xcsquu" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22-20s - &lt;b&gt;Such a Fool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2004, 22-20s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyrV8FBCt98?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yyrV8FBCt98?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="390" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; RocknRolla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2008, Guy Ritchie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Ohh.. la belleza seductora llama a la muerte y yo soy adicto a su cautivador canto de sirena.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lo que al principio es dulce, al final es amargo.. y lo que es amargo, al final es dulce"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Johnny Quid &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;30 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8170307562896820277?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8170307562896820277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-eso-no-puedo-devolver-el-cuadro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8170307562896820277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8170307562896820277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/por-eso-no-puedo-devolver-el-cuadro.html' title='Por eso, no puedo devolver el cuadro'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-216276413240595436</id><published>2011-06-29T12:00:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:51:22.898+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love of Lesbian'/><title type='text'>sǝlqısɹǝʌǝR sǝɥɔoN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="320" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/25238902?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love of Lesbian - &lt;b&gt;Noches Reversibles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2007, Cuentos Chinos para Niños del Japón)&lt;/div&gt;Hace unos días, Love of Lesbian ha presentado un nuevo vídeo, correspondiente a esta canción de ¡¡2007!! Me gusta la idea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZcXUQG6SKY/TgsC2M76BhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vjJWqunAJjY/s1600/800px-Ibis2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZcXUQG6SKY/TgsC2M76BhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vjJWqunAJjY/s320/800px-Ibis2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Según el folklore, el ibis es el último animal que se refugia antes de  un huracán, y el primero en reaparecer después del paso de la tormenta  (wikipedia)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De vez en cuando, recuerdo tus palabras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;"Madita sea, tenía que ser una sola noche"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;¿Volverías atrás?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Lo más útil, como las chaquetas reversibles, suele terminando ser lo más inútil.&lt;/div&gt;No somos seres exclusivamente racionales.&lt;br /&gt;¡Gracias a Dios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;29 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-216276413240595436?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/216276413240595436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/slqsr-son.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/216276413240595436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/216276413240595436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/slqsr-son.html' title='sǝlqısɹǝʌǝR sǝɥɔoN'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lZcXUQG6SKY/TgsC2M76BhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/vjJWqunAJjY/s72-c/800px-Ibis2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4722513257574546296</id><published>2011-06-28T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T11:00:52.325+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cults'/><title type='text'>Mining of the Meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/21678794?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Cults - &lt;b&gt;You Know What I Mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Cults)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muy buena canción de estos debutantes formados en Nueva York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do You Know what I Mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I Mean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I Want to Know You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;28 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ten cuidado con lo que deseas, se puede convertir en realidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Oscar Wilde &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4722513257574546296?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4722513257574546296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/mining-of-meaning.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4722513257574546296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4722513257574546296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/mining-of-meaning.html' title='Mining of the Meaning'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4327321370049575273</id><published>2011-06-27T15:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:01:01.762+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maximo Park'/><title type='text'>Street Art: Sr.X</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FGTmNOF9cg/Tgh4vYCZK2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/rcCfHts43xA/s1600/Pintalo.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FGTmNOF9cg/Tgh4vYCZK2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/rcCfHts43xA/s320/Pintalo.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Píntalo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Viendo el arte callejero de Sr.X, forzosamente viene a la cabeza Banksy.  Este creador de Gijón repite parecidos esquemas simbólicos y estilos  gráficos, para dejar su propia huella reflejada en nuestras calles.  Esmerado en los detalles, barroco en algunas composiciones, me deja  impresionado en sus obras más sencillas....Se puede visitar su galería  en su web (&lt;a href="http://sr-x.com/"&gt;Sr-x.com&lt;/a&gt;) o en su blog (&lt;a href="http://stencilsrx.blogspot.com/"&gt;stencilsrx.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/19781258?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN3tFHqPICY/Tgh5GnkDJaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/brgKC_1MjPs/s1600/Mierda.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN3tFHqPICY/Tgh5GnkDJaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/brgKC_1MjPs/s400/Mierda.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mierda...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3U3nIUILRo/TgiDODlr0PI/AAAAAAAAAF8/g1ifHoURo6Q/s1600/Real+World.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H3U3nIUILRo/TgiDODlr0PI/AAAAAAAAAF8/g1ifHoURo6Q/s640/Real+World.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Real World&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Po_g5KSoqYM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Po_g5KSoqYM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mäximo Park - &lt;b&gt;Graffiti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2005, A Certain Trigger)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;27 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4327321370049575273?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4327321370049575273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/street-art-srx.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4327321370049575273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4327321370049575273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/street-art-srx.html' title='Street Art: Sr.X'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4FGTmNOF9cg/Tgh4vYCZK2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/rcCfHts43xA/s72-c/Pintalo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-394707467068573412</id><published>2011-06-26T14:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T14:25:38.613+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vaccines'/><title type='text'>Lo que olvidamos al salir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSre4Q4Mhqw/TgXOgOGniSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WrWjaQQCJU8/s1600/Captura3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSre4Q4Mhqw/TgXOgOGniSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WrWjaQQCJU8/s1600/Captura3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; hay que saber estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hay que saber consumir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y hay que saberse ir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dU9hrd35Dsg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dU9hrd35Dsg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Vaccines - &lt;b&gt;Post Break-Up Sex&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(2010, What did you Expect from the Vaccines?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/9-sOjM-Kybo"&gt;Aquí en versión subtitulada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Vaccines"&gt;The Vaccines&lt;/a&gt;, esta joven banda inglesa que debutó en 2010 con &lt;a href="http://www.hipersonica.com/criticas/the-vaccines-what-did-you-expect-from-the-vaccines-hitazos-como-panes"&gt;What did you Expect from the Vaccines&lt;/a&gt;?, hablan de otro aspecto de las salidas, las nuevas entradas y las expectativas creadas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;26 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-394707467068573412?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/394707467068573412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/lo-que-olvidamos-al-salir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/394707467068573412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/394707467068573412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/lo-que-olvidamos-al-salir.html' title='Lo que olvidamos al salir'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSre4Q4Mhqw/TgXOgOGniSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WrWjaQQCJU8/s72-c/Captura3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-2377636430950916523</id><published>2011-06-25T20:00:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T20:27:47.337+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kasabian'/><title type='text'>Burned Easily At summer fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGH-Jf2lcxo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PGH-Jf2lcxo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasabian - &lt;b&gt;Fire&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2009 ,The West Ryder Pauper Lunatic Asylum)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En Septiembre llega el nuevo álbum de &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kasabian"&gt;Kasabian&lt;/a&gt;, y visto que su primera pista, &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/cWjeK6kbHQk"&gt;Switchblade Smile&lt;/a&gt; me deja igual, recupero un tema de su último álbum. No es de mis favoritos, pero es que ha comenzado el verano, hace un calor terrible, y cuando pienso en lo que está por venir, se me derrite el pensamiento como un helado a centímetros de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; - drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;25 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-2377636430950916523?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/2377636430950916523/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/kasabian-fire-2009-west-ryder-pauper.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2377636430950916523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/2377636430950916523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/kasabian-fire-2009-west-ryder-pauper.html' title='Burned Easily At summer fire'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7580938152724905215</id><published>2011-06-24T22:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:09:53.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canto del Loco'/><title type='text'>Hablar a Besos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="273" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzSI1oUXYxs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mzSI1oUXYxs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="273" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; El Canto del Loco - &lt;b&gt;Besos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2005, Zapatillas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el corazón late amorecido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;escucha con oídos sordos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y se desangra rebosante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con palabras cortas y mudas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luego,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sólo habla con caricias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sólo habla con besos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y escucha el palpitante bombeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de la fuente de su deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;24 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7580938152724905215?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7580938152724905215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/hablar-besos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7580938152724905215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7580938152724905215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/hablar-besos.html' title='Hablar a Besos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8263307856595208952</id><published>2011-06-23T15:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T20:50:40.122+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mando Diao'/><title type='text'>Noche de San Juan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHTwJkPSmAM/Tf8wQwBBj3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/63p6-VzAYSA/s1600/Vancouver-riot-kiss-coupl-001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHTwJkPSmAM/Tf8wQwBBj3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/63p6-VzAYSA/s400/Vancouver-riot-kiss-coupl-001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Via | The Guardian&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"El beso es un dulce movimiento que la naturaleza ha inventado para   cerrar las conversaciones cuando las palabras se vuelven inútiles."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ingrid Bergman &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtvMTPHF9LM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XtvMTPHF9LM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="560" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mando Diao - &lt;b&gt;Losing my Mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, MTV Unplugged Above and Beyond)&lt;br /&gt;Los suecos han hecho un estupendo disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;noche de petardos y hogueras, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de breves y fogosos fuegos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que se ahogan en mares de lunas perecederas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que vuelven envueltos por olas de recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;noche&lt;br /&gt;en la que trataré de desnudarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de los pétalos de llamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con que abrasas mis jardines de vivencias&lt;br /&gt;para oler el jadeante sabor de tu deseo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;noche&lt;br /&gt;en la que no dejaré de pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que sigo besándote entre guerras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y pisando brasas sólo por ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si algo de fuego queda&lt;br /&gt;cuando la luna se duerma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esta noche&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;será tuya y será mía&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoy no que no estás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sino otro cualquier otro día&lt;br /&gt;en que podamos por fin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;encender nuestra propia hoguera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;23 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8263307856595208952?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8263307856595208952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/noche-de-san-juan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8263307856595208952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8263307856595208952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/noche-de-san-juan.html' title='Noche de San Juan'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AHTwJkPSmAM/Tf8wQwBBj3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/63p6-VzAYSA/s72-c/Vancouver-riot-kiss-coupl-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-8851041515141050472</id><published>2011-06-17T12:00:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:40:30.393+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nacho Vegas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irvine Welsh'/><title type='text'>Miss Eria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2IwvVcU3-I?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_2IwvVcU3-I?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nacho Vegas - &lt;b&gt;Lo que Comen las Brujas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, La Zona Sucia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Los coros parecen de Juan Luis Guerra, pero en las historias de Nacho, solo llueven hostias. Esta canción podría formar parte de la banda sonora de la novela del Welsh. De hecho, Nacho es un personaje que encaja perfectamente en el universo del autor escocés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YhkH0bQIK4/Tfsrs6doBpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7xzyBM8Yc/s1600/welsh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YhkH0bQIK4/Tfsrs6doBpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7xzyBM8Yc/s200/welsh.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Leyendo uno de los relatos de &lt;a href="http://www.entrelectores.com/libros/detalle/si-gusto-escuela-encantara-trabajo-irvine-welsh"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Si te gustó la escuela, te encantará el trabajo"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de Irvine Welsh, me aparece una leve sonrisa conciliadora conmigo mismo. Todo porque consigue escribir una historia sin que los "chochitos", las drogas, y la violencia aparezcan como eje central. ¡¡"Miss Arizona" es un thrillerrrr! jaja. Sí, hay su típica trangresión, pero la intriga misteriosa es la base que verdaderamente cautiva. Y además, incluso el vocabulario está más cuidado. Me gusta que sepa adecuar su registro, aunque me sigue maravillando que sea, quizás, uno de los mejores escritores degollando a sus personajes y mostrando sus miserias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;17 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-8851041515141050472?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/8851041515141050472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/miss-eria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8851041515141050472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/8851041515141050472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/miss-eria.html' title='Miss Eria'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YhkH0bQIK4/Tfsrs6doBpI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7xzyBM8Yc/s72-c/welsh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-7142525172077098533</id><published>2011-06-14T12:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T09:50:45.246+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costa Brava'/><title type='text'>Para Siempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjE5OcyKtz8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yjE5OcyKtz8?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;La Costa Brava - &lt;b&gt;Confianza Ciega&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2004, Llamadas Perdidas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;En esta canción me recuerdan a Duncan Dhu, pero a ritmo lento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sólo lo que se pierde es adquirido para siempre&amp;nbsp; "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Henrik J. Ibsen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te preguntas cúanto tiempo ha pasado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y si apenas algo ha cambiado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mientras te muestro mi sonrisa escondida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te digo que olvidé el reloj entre tu aliento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pero sabemos que en realidad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo rompí contra el muro del desaliento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuando cortaste mi respiración&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;al darme el último beso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se hace tarde y nada más tengo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que seguir adelante y sin mirar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;las horas, y los meses, y los años&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esas fábricas de tiempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desalmadas cuando les pides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saber qué fue de lo que atrás dejé &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y de lo que nuevamente perderé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 14 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-7142525172077098533?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/7142525172077098533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/para-siempre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7142525172077098533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/7142525172077098533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/para-siempre.html' title='Para Siempre'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1613075558663732146</id><published>2011-06-10T10:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T10:09:14.622+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nacho Vegas'/><title type='text'>Dímelo (o no)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nn_8GRhtyPc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nn_8GRhtyPc?version=3&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nacho Vegas - &lt;b&gt;Incendios&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, La Zona Sucia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Si ya me parece magnífico todo el álbum, que he escuchado sin mis habituales prejuicios,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ésta canción me tiene enamorado. Es cierto que es peligroso flirtear con la depresiva actitud musical de Nacho Vegas, pero tiene el premio de poder degustar maravillosos bocados de realidad y sinceridad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si estás ardiendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si disfrutas del fuego &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como gozo yo de tu juego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dime&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;si estarás luego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuando las cenizas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;huyan de este ruego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y no haya respuesta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y no haya razón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para no poder decir no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;10 de Junio de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;t.e.d.e.s.e.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1613075558663732146?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1613075558663732146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/dimelo-o-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1613075558663732146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1613075558663732146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/06/dimelo-o-no.html' title='Dímelo (o no)'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-1290061878949055212</id><published>2011-05-30T23:00:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:43:58.656+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glasvegas'/><title type='text'>Latidos Silenciosos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RG8Z7F2Ttwk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RG8Z7F2Ttwk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Glasvegas - &lt;b&gt;Dream Dream Dreaming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2011, Euphoric Heartbreak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://translate.google.com/#en%7Ces%7CIf%20I%20see%20you%0AOn%20the%20same%20cloud%20as%20mine%0ATo%20say%20hello%2C%20would%20that%20be%20fine%3F%0AIf%20I%20said%20things%0ASaid%20things%20that%20were%20wrong%0AWords%20at%20this%20point%20too%20late%20to%20go%20back%20on%0A%0AThere%20will%20be%20no%20holding%20back%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20tell%20you%20a%20feeling%0ATonight%20when%20I%20see%20you%0AWhen%20I%E2%80%99m%20dream%20dream%20dreaming.%0A%0AI%20know%20you%E2%80%99re%20out%20there%20somewhere%20[x4]%0A%0AIf%20I%20left%20you%0ALeft%20you%20on%20your%20own%0AOh%20James%2C%20I%20too%20was%20lost%20and%20alone%0AI%20miss%20you%20nocturnally%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20love%20you%20eternally%0AI%E2%80%99ve%20cried%20you%20an%20ocean%0AIn%20my%20own%20little%20way%0A%0AThere%20will%20be%20no%20holding%20back%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20tell%20you%20a%20feeling%0ATonight%20when%20I%20see%20you%0AWhen%20I%E2%80%99m%20dream%20dream%20dreaming.%0A%0AI%20know%20you%E2%80%99re%20out%20there%20somewhere%20[x4]%0A%0AI%20miss%20you%20nocturnally%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20love%20you%20eternally%0AI%E2%80%99ve%20cried%20you%20an%20ocean%0AIn%20my%20own%20little%20way%0A%0AI%20know%20you%E2%80%99re%20out%20there%20somewhere%20[x4]%0A%0AThere%20will%20be%20no%20holding%20back%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20tell%20you%20a%20feeling%0ATonight%20when%20I%20see%20you%0AWhen%20I%E2%80%99m%20dream%20dream%20dreaming.%0ANo%20holding%20back%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20tell%20you%20a%20feeling%0ATonight%20when%20I%20see%20you%0AWhen%20I%E2%80%99m%20dream%20dream%20dreaming.%0ANo%20holding%20back%0AI%E2%80%99ll%20tell%20you%20a%20feeling%0ATonight%20when%20I%20see%20you%0AWhen%20I%E2%80%99m%20dream%20dream%20dreaming."&gt;Traducción aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vuelve &lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glasvegas"&gt;Glasvegas&lt;/a&gt;, con otro dísco de taciturnas melodías...No creo que mejoren el álbum de su debut en 2008, pero mantienen ese sonido potente, y esa voz atrayente. Una fuerza oscura que cuando trata de ser luminosa luz, dibuja planas ondas, que un buen surfista de las emociones odia. Espero que no decaigan en los mismos defectos que Keane o Editors..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;despierta tus latidos y &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duerme una vez más conmigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entre paredes que no hablarán&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de nosotros a los demás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni de los demás a nosotros mismos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vuelve cuando vuelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a no poder evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desear acallar los gritos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que nacen entre susurros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que nadie oye jamás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigo oyendo tus latidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aún no estando cerca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para poderte escuchar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;¿oyes tú los míos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;son lluvia, golpeando tu cristal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y rayos de sol primaveral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buscando un nido en tu sonrisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y en el calor de tu pectoral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vuelve cuando vuelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a no poder evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;desear acallar los gritos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que nacen entre susurros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y que nadie oye jamás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30 de Mayo de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-1290061878949055212?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/1290061878949055212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/latidos-silenciosos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1290061878949055212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/1290061878949055212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/latidos-silenciosos.html' title='Latidos Silenciosos'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-3673188487466422973</id><published>2011-05-18T21:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:46:55.777+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Echobelly'/><title type='text'>Mirares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVWw5t0niVg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVWw5t0niVg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Echobelly -&lt;b&gt; Dark Therapy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (1995-On)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Fui más seguidor de Elastica, pero Echobelly supo hacer también buenas canciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jamás volveré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a mirarte con los mismos ojos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;los arrancaste de cuajo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuando me arrebataste el corazón&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con tus labios envenenados &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;devuélveme al menos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;el orgullo sobrante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y dime el lugar donde se halla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ese zulo de recuerdos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donde albergo mi antiguo rostro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y los pedazos de mi anhelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donde nunca supe, ni quise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;escapar de ti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;donde sólo quise mirarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y quedarme ciego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; 18 de Mayo de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-3673188487466422973?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/3673188487466422973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/mirares.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3673188487466422973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/3673188487466422973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/mirares.html' title='Mirares'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4116584075785950723</id><published>2011-05-07T13:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T13:43:41.535+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nacho Vegas'/><title type='text'>Batallitas que nos cuentan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7PQr5_Sdkk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7PQr5_Sdkk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_ES" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nacho Vegas - &lt;b&gt;Cosas que no hay que contar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2011, La Zona Sucia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;La vida es una batalla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en que hay que &lt;b&gt;armarse de razones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;escoger libre a un enemigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- el más férreo es uno mismo -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entonar un canto a un himno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y usar como soldados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a la bebida y al amigo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;la vida es una batalla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en que hay que &lt;b&gt;armarse de razones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;con un sólo objetivo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hallar paz a las emociones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;7 de Mayo de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4116584075785950723?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4116584075785950723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/batallitas-que-nos-cuentan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4116584075785950723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680248767941486188/posts/default/4116584075785950723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/batallitas-que-nos-cuentan.html' title='Batallitas que nos cuentan'/><author><name>Drj9</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13222034123605115960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680248767941486188.post-4777608835252958866</id><published>2011-05-06T20:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T20:15:21.194+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Standstill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frédéric Beigbeder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fast Book'/><title type='text'>Fast Book (VI)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ajWAS2Xs7gE/TcQ4Kgrlh3I/AAAAAAAAADs/Z7j808yHed0/s1600/Beigbeder+%25282003%2529+Windows+on+the+World.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ajWAS2Xs7gE/TcQ4Kgrlh3I/AAAAAAAAADs/Z7j808yHed0/s320/Beigbeder+%25282003%2529+Windows+on+the+World.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fr%C3%A9d%C3%A9ric_Beigbeder"&gt;Frédéric Beigbeder&lt;/a&gt; (1965)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windows on the World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2003)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;En los libros que he podido leer de Beigbeder, da la sensación que por el tono excéntrico en que cuenta las cosas, podría parecer que carecen de importancia los mensajes que deja escritos. Pero hay mucho de certeza en sus palabras, que a veces son atrevidas, y a veces son temerarias. Es desde luego un provocador, un irreverente, un cínico y un egocéntrico. Es un idealista que naufraga en los mares de la realidad, su propia realidad, y necesita la literatura para reírse de si mismo. No parece contar historias para los demás, sino que utiliza a los demás (el público) para contar sus historias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Windows_on_the_World_%28novela%29"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Windows on the World&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; es quizás su obra más madura, en la que hay más honestidad, en la que pone más de si mismo, pero habiendo aprendido que no hace falta vomitar sobre los demás los pensamientos propios (como sí haría en El amor dura tres años).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con la captura y asesinato de Bin Laden, me ha vuelto a la cabeza esta novela, que no está escrita para ser leída, sino para ser sentida (quizás por eso Beigbeder suele ser poco accesible). El francés escribe con las entrañas dirigiendo la pluma, y esta vez, concilió sin cinismo la belleza con la destrucción. En "Socorro, Perdón" daría un paso más, sobretodo en el aspecto narrativo. Vaya, es mi opinión.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fragmento&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"La verdadera revolución es la desaparición. Lo esencial es no participar. Ya es hora de optar por la deserción activa en lugar de por la resistencia pasiva. El boicot en vez de la ocupación.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Así que deja culpar a los demás y al mundo. Ya es hora de que asuma mi papel de Zola de los ricos&amp;nbsp; y escriba un "Yo me acuso".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de complacerme en el narcisismo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de seducción enfermiza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de izquierdismo de Park Avenue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de arribismo y venalidad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de celos y frustración&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de sinceridad fingida&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de seguir intentando gustar con esta autoacusación pensada para parar los golpes que puedan llover&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de lucidez a dos velocidades&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de haber ido a Canal+ para vengarme de no ser una estrella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de pereza orgullosa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de escribir autobiografías púdicas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de no ser capaz de mucho más que de lo fácil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de ser el único responsable de mi neurastenia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de mi falta total de valentía&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de abandono de niños&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de no hacer nada para cambiar lo que no funciona en mi hogar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de adorar todo lo que critico, sobretodo el dinero y la notoriedad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de no ver más allá de mis narices&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de autosatisfacción disfrazada de autodenigración&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de no saber amar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de no buscar otras cosa que la aprobación de las mujeres, sin interesarme jamás por sus problemas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de estética sin ética&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de paja intelectual (y física)&lt;br /&gt;Me acuso de onanismo intelectual (y físico)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de imputar a mi generación mis propios defectos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de confundir desamor y superficialidad (no hay desamor cuando eres incapaz de amar)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de buscar la mujer perfecta aún sabiendo que la perfección no existe, para estar siempre insatisfecho y poder regodearme en un cómodo gimoteo de quejica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de racismo contra los feos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de que todo, salvo yo, me importa tres leches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de acusar a los demás porque les envidio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de aspirar a lo mejor pero de conformarme con poco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de no tener nada en común con la ciudad de Nueva York salvo el individualismo y la megalomanía&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de quemar todas mis naves, huir de mi pasado, es decir, de mí mismo, y de no tener amigos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de flagrante estancamiento y de paternidad desmañada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de irresponsabilidad crónica, es decir, e cobardía ontológica&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de lavar mis trapos sucios en público desde 1990&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Me acuso de no dejar tras de mí más que un campo de ruinas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me acuso de sentirme atraído por las ruinas, por aquello de que "cada oveja con su pareja"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora el veredicto:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me condeno a la soledad perpetua "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="132" width="353"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d250f64" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standstill - &lt;b&gt;Hay que parar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(2010, Adelante Bonaparte)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"¿No será quizá que es la hora ya&lt;br /&gt;de dejarnos de ver con benevolencia? "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Un secreto. Nunca hay que tomarse en serio a este cachondo francés. En tiempos de acusaciones, autocomplacencia y ausencia de autocrítica, leer a alguien como él es como ir a un desierto y encontrar un oasis...Eso sí, primero hay que ir al desierto. Mourinho es sólo un espejismo, por eso no puede aparecer ya en las ruedas de prensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- drj9 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;6 de Mayo de 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680248767941486188-4777608835252958866?l=drj9.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/feeds/4777608835252958866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://drj9.blogspot.com/2011/05/fast-book-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680
