tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13283486085788053092012-01-27T16:22:36.825+01:00La Razón me impide volar, por eso dejo las huellas de mis pasos en la arena...Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.comBlogger1171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-33727073437794555562012-01-22T19:44:00.000+01:002012-01-23T00:36:08.050+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qdkEZEdOOE/TxxYQO_UvdI/AAAAAAAAAy4/qvkNOLOr6NQ/s1600/IMG_6482+-+copia-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qdkEZEdOOE/TxxYQO_UvdI/AAAAAAAAAy4/qvkNOLOr6NQ/s640/IMG_6482+-+copia-2.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3372707343779455556?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-85607582471554420202011-12-28T00:07:00.001+01:002011-12-30T00:13:49.716+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G__DOhd9HPE/TvpPbpsZS0I/AAAAAAAAAyc/ge4N9JQzzns/s1600/IMG_2362+-+copia+-+copia+-+copia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="590" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G__DOhd9HPE/TvpPbpsZS0I/AAAAAAAAAyc/ge4N9JQzzns/s640/IMG_2362+-+copia+-+copia+-+copia.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bb7a4fa" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">Rising in love (Govi)&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8560758247155442020?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-20954604758297507432011-12-03T00:42:00.000+01:002011-12-03T00:55:11.724+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8980rnJznSA/TtliNVyElQI/AAAAAAAAAx8/24xRG5JlSfE/s1600/IMG_5266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8980rnJznSA/TtliNVyElQI/AAAAAAAAAx8/24xRG5JlSfE/s640/IMG_5266.JPG" width="640" /></a><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-small;"></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: x-small;">(Para María, en su 40 cumpleaños)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Felicidades!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2095460475829750743?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-50435420929035719482011-10-29T00:41:00.000+02:002012-01-22T19:45:33.313+01:00<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEPuFHo1fUc/TqsuiacVidI/AAAAAAAAAw4/3J5zVKyYnNo/s1600/IMG_6411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WEPuFHo1fUc/TqsuiacVidI/AAAAAAAAAw4/3J5zVKyYnNo/s640/IMG_6411.JPG" width="422" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5043542092903571948?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-6518535862603986242011-10-17T23:20:00.001+02:002011-10-17T23:23:30.336+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDcGNrTm6ys/Tpyak5n7FOI/AAAAAAAAAws/YJb3m4yvPDM/s1600/IMG_0779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDcGNrTm6ys/Tpyak5n7FOI/AAAAAAAAAws/YJb3m4yvPDM/s640/IMG_0779.JPG" width="425" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Por muchos amaneceres más...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Feliz Cumple Oscar!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-651853586260398624?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-38054980113771736772011-08-23T01:00:00.004+02:002011-08-23T01:17:29.683+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SORCoezX_0M/TlLjCu0XKeI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pUmQrdUq7eg/s1600/IMG_5519.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SORCoezX_0M/TlLjCu0XKeI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pUmQrdUq7eg/s640/IMG_5519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643822919115549154" border="0" /></a> <br /><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=abd2a61" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object> <br /> <br /> <br />"Despedida"- Julieta Venegas <br /></div> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3805498011377173677?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-14229997437378952832011-07-17T19:01:00.005+02:002011-07-17T19:27:07.571+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SO7mwSPj6_0/TiMV2vY6LNI/AAAAAAAAAvI/vG5pQY_S7Os/s1600/Copia%2B%25282%2529%2Bde%2BIMG_0461.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SO7mwSPj6_0/TiMV2vY6LNI/AAAAAAAAAvI/vG5pQY_S7Os/s640/Copia%2B%25282%2529%2Bde%2BIMG_0461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630367989321313490" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ea551a0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Te busco (Celia Cruz)</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1422999743737895283?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-48591980348846160132011-06-27T16:39:00.006+02:002011-07-02T00:46:10.490+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-yezRQzFw4/TgnoDPPzMhI/AAAAAAAAAuU/3WzTrZx8LnI/s1600/IMG_4008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623280752078828050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I-yezRQzFw4/TgnoDPPzMhI/AAAAAAAAAuU/3WzTrZx8LnI/s640/IMG_4008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Feliz cumpleaños</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;">(para N.I y para R.P) </span><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><br /><object height="132" width="353"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=075468a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><br /><br /><div align="center">Stolen roses (Karen Elson)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4859198034884616013?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-2242269933005795772011-06-22T23:29:00.006+02:002011-06-23T00:04:58.947+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nnmfxfOoQfc/TgJfWjqt4dI/AAAAAAAAAuM/69oUL2xyBYM/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621160126047969746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nnmfxfOoQfc/TgJfWjqt4dI/AAAAAAAAAuM/69oUL2xyBYM/s640/IMG_0143.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">No se donde estás</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">si acaso diluida </div><br /><br /><div align="center">en la pintura </div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">de algun grafitti</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">(puente entre distancias...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">ecos lejanos...)</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Que haré</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">por ver cercano </div><br /><br /><div align="center">el verbo </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">inventado en las sombras</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">de algun susurro</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">guardado y oscuro...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><br /><object height="132" width="353"><br /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=d129561" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><br /><p align="center">Make you feel my love</p><br /><p align="center">(Adele)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-224226993300579577?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-72277234598633226162011-06-06T23:52:00.005+02:002011-06-07T00:19:15.258+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0O2xb91kkw/Te1M1k26ulI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bOcds4fDun8/s1600/Copia%2Bde%2BCopia%2Bde%2BIMG_1757.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615228793711671890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P0O2xb91kkw/Te1M1k26ulI/AAAAAAAAAuE/bOcds4fDun8/s640/Copia%2Bde%2BCopia%2Bde%2BIMG_1757.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">para que sigas</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">pintando arcoiris...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>;)</strong></div><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><br /><div align="center">(Para <a href="http://elotroladodelaventana.blogspot.com/">Calanda </a>,con mucho cariño)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7227723459863322616?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-81774546862810378252011-05-16T00:02:00.009+02:002011-05-16T16:12:56.751+02:00<div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-wDyOHyeYM/TdBOHNOBdmI/AAAAAAAAAt4/7BRQ_XNjIGE/s1600/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_4267.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607067421790795362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B-wDyOHyeYM/TdBOHNOBdmI/AAAAAAAAAt4/7BRQ_XNjIGE/s640/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_4267.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;">Préstame una aguja </span><span style="color:#993399;">para coser</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;">mil verdades a mi piel..</span><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b19701a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><p align="center">De colores (Joan Baez)<br /></p><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#993399;"></span></div><br /><p align="center"><br /></p><br /><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8177454686281037825?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-32740017573770227142011-05-11T22:22:00.000+02:002011-05-13T22:36:10.403+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKFnVoG3roI/TcryRNmLk9I/AAAAAAAAAto/Y6PDrpPMy3U/s1600/Copia%2B%25284%2529%2Bde%2BIMG_7392.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605559063737504722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKFnVoG3roI/TcryRNmLk9I/AAAAAAAAAto/Y6PDrpPMy3U/s640/Copia%2B%25284%2529%2Bde%2BIMG_7392.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUHPBrLhA7Q/TcrxCDxG4iI/AAAAAAAAAtg/KhskeJlUO2E/s1600/IMG_3617.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605557703889314338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUHPBrLhA7Q/TcrxCDxG4iI/AAAAAAAAAtg/KhskeJlUO2E/s640/IMG_3617.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605559288772773954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Umr9hn3KZ4o/TcryeT6xSEI/AAAAAAAAAtw/7W72BZ93F8I/s400/Copia%2Bde%2BCopia%2Bde%2BIMG_4097.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><object height="132" width="353"><br /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8978466" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br />Tristezas blancas ( Diego Vasallo)<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3274001757377022714?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-58783957859300110322011-03-30T23:38:00.004+02:002011-03-31T00:05:22.929+02:00<span style="font-size:78%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXtc0Imn2ec/TZOi95RietI/AAAAAAAAAtY/xhak1-w8WbQ/s1600/196300_10150141888745102_805525101_6285271_3824638_n%255B1%255D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589990746727021266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXtc0Imn2ec/TZOi95RietI/AAAAAAAAAtY/xhak1-w8WbQ/s640/196300_10150141888745102_805525101_6285271_3824638_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ya veis..., estos dias lo mio han sido los óxidos...Me quedé prendada de un container y las fotos que saque són las que finalmente estarán colgadas en esta exposición conjunta que hacemos con mis compañeros del taller de fotos, bajo la supervisión de Fabio Guzmán, amigo y artista ... Nos lo hemos pasado bien, nos hemos reido, hemos aprendido los unos de los otros..., en fin, que ya se acabó y aquí esta el resultado. Ya sabeís, si os quereis pasar el viernes a las 19.30 estais todos invitados... <span style="font-size:78%;"></span><span style="font-size:78%;">(despues, los dos fines de semana...)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5878395785930011032?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-40172391292198964472011-03-25T23:12:00.005+01:002011-03-26T00:08:33.651+01:00<span style="color:#ccccff;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FuGNXc3k6_M/TY0TxZyKe7I/AAAAAAAAAsw/CO3si3zE5OE/s1600/IMG_2962.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588144452092459954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FuGNXc3k6_M/TY0TxZyKe7I/AAAAAAAAAsw/CO3si3zE5OE/s640/IMG_2962.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">Quiero</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">volar contigo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">seguir volando</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">hacia donde la mañana nos lleve</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">respirar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">sol de nubes y azul</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">infinitos aleteos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">mares de alas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ea2a292" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4017239129219896447?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-60966672468724176192011-03-19T23:51:00.003+01:002011-03-19T23:59:50.056+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxeBTussUeY/TYUzyivSawI/AAAAAAAAAso/tszRdOXP9yg/s1600/IMG_3406.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585927856234588930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxeBTussUeY/TYUzyivSawI/AAAAAAAAAso/tszRdOXP9yg/s640/IMG_3406.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Ojalá su influjo nos ayude a pensar más y mejor...)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6096667246872417619?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-37803907275307281762011-01-16T00:38:00.007+01:002011-01-16T01:05:01.970+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TTIwQsmyzdI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Q8fRTChHmYU/s1600/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_6740.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562561553165897170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TTIwQsmyzdI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Q8fRTChHmYU/s640/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_6740.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#cccccc;"> Por un momento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">perdí</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">el color de tu luz...<br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">se fue por un instante</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">hacia lo mas hondo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">engarzando </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">en remolino </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">un segundo gris...</span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">No vi tu perfil,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">ni las notas de tu voz,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">tan solo sentí</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">dureza </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">hilvanada </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">al filo de la tarde...<br /></span></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a3bedf0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center">(Rosa gris, Duncan Dhu)</p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0m3dTgXT9qE&amp;feature=related">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0m3dTgXT9qE&amp;feature=related</a><br /><br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3780390727530728176?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-78896697864496446552011-01-06T01:47:00.003+01:002011-01-06T01:54:29.678+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TSUR5mvs_lI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ldExo90TwPc/s1600/IMG_2219.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558868996409589330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TSUR5mvs_lI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ldExo90TwPc/s640/IMG_2219.JPG" /></a><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc9933;"><em>Que no se pierda la ilusión...</em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7889669786449644655?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-15062348165312469402010-12-24T16:38:00.002+01:002010-12-24T16:47:07.652+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TRS_NVe7vsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/IjJadItiyWY/s1600/IMG_8007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554274476280757954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TRS_NVe7vsI/AAAAAAAAAsE/IjJadItiyWY/s640/IMG_8007.JPG" /></a> Mis mejores deseos para todos !</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Feliz Navidad</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1506234816531246940?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-51017919691249449572010-11-24T00:35:00.007+01:002010-11-24T00:56:15.761+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TOxQ7VEZoAI/AAAAAAAAAr8/n3C_qa6JIX0/s1600/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_7896.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542894221584343042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TOxQ7VEZoAI/AAAAAAAAAr8/n3C_qa6JIX0/s640/Copia%2Bde%2BIMG_7896.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Media hora de camino por una carretera interior, y en la radio , cada dia a la misma hora,esta canción...</div><br /><div>Aquel trabajo solo duró un mes,pero el trayecto que hacía cada día entre las 6.25 y la 6.55 no lo olvidará...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>En dirección contraria,</div><div>en otro coche, </div><div>sonaba el mismo tema...</div><div></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=6ba11f0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center">(Torn - Natalie Imbruglia)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5101791969124944957?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-58942231515230222492010-10-24T17:50:00.012+02:002010-10-24T23:00:33.429+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRdG5FeDnI/AAAAAAAAArs/VoH07afP-bI/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531648615302172274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRdG5FeDnI/AAAAAAAAArs/VoH07afP-bI/s640/IMG_0107.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRciblbOlI/AAAAAAAAArk/D3Wq69gXGzI/s1600/IMG_0112.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531647988907850322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRciblbOlI/AAAAAAAAArk/D3Wq69gXGzI/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRb3H2nNUI/AAAAAAAAArc/cSOI6GpEl4k/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531647244876854594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRb3H2nNUI/AAAAAAAAArc/cSOI6GpEl4k/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRbG2CQdJI/AAAAAAAAArU/Hy_N48jTGf0/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531646415460136082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRbG2CQdJI/AAAAAAAAArU/Hy_N48jTGf0/s400/IMG_0117.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRaL3CHjXI/AAAAAAAAArM/yxK1OnQzbHc/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531645402115706226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TMRaL3CHjXI/AAAAAAAAArM/yxK1OnQzbHc/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><em>"Probamos el oro en el fuego,</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><em>distinguimos a nuestros amigos en la adversidad"</em></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div align="center">(Isócrates, orador ateniense) </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><object><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=713371a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><p></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><br /><div align="center">(I will survive-Gloria Gaynor)</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;">(En especial para ti, que me llevaste a encontrar este último girasol...,:)</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;">para los amigos que siempre estan ahí...)<br /></div></span></em></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5894223151523022249?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-40756224388121492652010-08-28T00:44:00.005+02:002010-08-28T01:23:00.175+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/THhF-JxtxhI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Di7A-9O70g4/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510231078166447634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/THhF-JxtxhI/AAAAAAAAAq8/Di7A-9O70g4/s640/IMG_0225.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/THhE2SGuc1I/AAAAAAAAAq0/M0mamgGEu-c/s1600/IMG_0228.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510229843451474770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/THhE2SGuc1I/AAAAAAAAAq0/M0mamgGEu-c/s400/IMG_0228.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">Me adentré en la orilla, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">y en aquel momento solo deseaba que el oleaje siguiera regalándome sus caricias,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">que perdurara para siempre la tibieza de aquel momento bañado de luna...<br /></span><br /></div><div></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=94b0d29" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center">(Noches de bohemia-Antonio de los Rios)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4075622438812149265?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-82045904453241751102010-07-27T18:16:00.003+02:002010-08-28T01:38:29.714+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TE8G6YVK1gI/AAAAAAAAAqk/5kqtsf1_1FA/s1600/secando+las+alas.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498621270076085762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TE8G6YVK1gI/AAAAAAAAAqk/5kqtsf1_1FA/s640/secando+las+alas.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=93a24af" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Quiet-Rachael Yamagata)</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8204590445324175110?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-49361414611441181682010-07-24T00:21:00.011+02:002010-07-24T01:29:20.491+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoZJsWE02I/AAAAAAAAAqc/MANC_-haB04/s1600/IMG_0026.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497233949472379746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoZJsWE02I/AAAAAAAAAqc/MANC_-haB04/s640/IMG_0026.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoX58VPhnI/AAAAAAAAAqU/kgY9cjQC0BM/s1600/IMG_0028.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497232579374319218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoX58VPhnI/AAAAAAAAAqU/kgY9cjQC0BM/s640/IMG_0028.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">Quizás no sea este</span> <div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">el momento de soñar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">aunque inventemos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">comunes</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">caminos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">de luz...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">Quizás no sea el momento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc6600;">de imaginar verdades...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc9933;"><br /></div></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoW6gvgiHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/81mriohbEFQ/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497231489636534386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TEoW6gvgiHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/81mriohbEFQ/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#ff9900;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"></div></div><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c5d987b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">(Be be your love-Rachael Yamagata)</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4936141461144118168?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-89513847834870207772010-06-30T16:56:00.005+02:002010-06-30T17:13:11.222+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TCtbcmIaCJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kONC-I-Jxos/s1600/Copia+de+IMG_8291.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488581117711354002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TCtbcmIaCJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/kONC-I-Jxos/s640/Copia+de+IMG_8291.JPG" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=65c4bdc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">"Dame un lenguaje</p><p align="center">sin palabras</p><p align="center">para abrigarme</p><p align="center">que tengo frío</p><p align="center">dame besos y caricias</p><p align="center">olorosas y descalzas...</p><p align="center">Dame un mundo</p><p align="center">sin palabras</p><p align="center">que yo respire</p><p align="center">porque me ahogo</p><p align="center">dame besos y caricias</p><p align="center">sinceras o mercenarias"</p><p align="center">(M. Garcia - Vendran días)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8951384783487020777?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-37362758471135697612010-06-20T19:08:00.005+02:002010-06-30T16:56:13.142+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TB5MONp0eFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/8d9w_ewEtOQ/s1600/IMG_9794.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484905203250788434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/TB5MONp0eFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/8d9w_ewEtOQ/s640/IMG_9794.JPG" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=492bd24" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3736275847113569761?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-55148861412000636802010-05-22T16:24:00.007+02:002010-05-25T22:49:25.356+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S_fqCmG2mYI/AAAAAAAAAps/LNH3NyLKeo4/s1600/IMG_9334.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474101202402056578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S_fqCmG2mYI/AAAAAAAAAps/LNH3NyLKeo4/s640/IMG_9334.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3dfde96" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">"Presentí</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">dos espasmos del cielo</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">con un mismo temblor</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">y noches que hacen la autopsia</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">a las canciones de amor..."</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">"Recibí</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">dos zarpazos del mundo </span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">en un costado del alma</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">y dos infinitos cosidos</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">y una tormenta de calma"</span></p><p align="center">(Diego Vasallo,</p><p align="center">"dos imposibles")</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5514886141200063680?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-75300522020026818622010-04-23T00:43:00.005+02:002010-05-25T22:50:22.518+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S9DUGjuGEoI/AAAAAAAAApU/7eDAhNApNcs/s1600/IMG_5102.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463099557133292162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S9DUGjuGEoI/AAAAAAAAApU/7eDAhNApNcs/s640/IMG_5102.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">Para ti,</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">woman...,</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">por mostrarme con tanta suavidad </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">tus pétalos escondidos...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ea894ed" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7530052202002681862?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-12055373642510921102010-03-28T00:47:00.006+01:002010-05-03T17:27:35.044+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S66clZu5Z8I/AAAAAAAAApA/rVfvORM0JUk/s1600/IMG_8868.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453468365168928706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S66clZu5Z8I/AAAAAAAAApA/rVfvORM0JUk/s640/IMG_8868.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7118b8d" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...y toda la energia del universo</div><div align="center">se concentró</div><div align="center">para que fuera perfecta...</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1205537364251092110?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-63972993556597524912010-01-17T22:35:00.009+01:002010-01-17T23:14:27.406+01:00<strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S1OECU87mZI/AAAAAAAAAo4/O9NIl_ZMa8g/s1600-h/IMG_8019.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427827151430457746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S1OECU87mZI/AAAAAAAAAo4/O9NIl_ZMa8g/s640/IMG_8019.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S1ODRujIDeI/AAAAAAAAAow/AQLTazMp4bk/s1600-h/IMG_8028.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427826316487953890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/S1ODRujIDeI/AAAAAAAAAow/AQLTazMp4bk/s640/IMG_8028.JPG" /></a><br />Un poquito tarde,pero estos són los últimos rayos de sol del 2009, un momento que año tras año no me gusta perderme porque creo que es una manera de que mis sueños no mueran con el año nuevo.</div><div></div><div>Estar ahí..., y despues aquí, aunque la sensación de que no hay tiempo para esto sea cada vez mayor...</div><div></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">"el primer síntoma de que estamos matando nuestros sueños es la falta de tiempo"</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">(Paulo Coelho)</span></em></div><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em></em></span><br /><p><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Quizás sea verdad, pero no me rendiré tan facilmente y estos días volveré a pasearme por vuestros blogs para seguir soñando con todos vosotros</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Que tengaís un buen año</span><span style="color:#ff6600;"> </span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em><strong>2010</strong></em></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em></em></p></span><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6397299355659752491?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-60963873748849186892009-12-27T19:06:00.007+01:002009-12-29T13:28:28.893+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SzejLQwVU1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/knUQydgIIKA/s1600-h/vestido+de+luz.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419980090435261266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SzejLQwVU1I/AAAAAAAAAoo/knUQydgIIKA/s640/vestido+de+luz.JPG" /></a><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;"> Desnudo de hojas,</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">vestido de luz.</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Una foto para la <em><a href="http://quedada-fotografica.blogspot.com/">Quedada</a></em> de Diciembre<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6096387374884918689?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-59691366878813200772009-12-24T00:46:00.006+01:002009-12-29T13:27:14.477+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SzK1xTmzPeI/AAAAAAAAAoY/sp8sdJ1uJ_E/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3624.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418593160361360866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SzK1xTmzPeI/AAAAAAAAAoY/sp8sdJ1uJ_E/s640/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3624.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>Mis mejores deseos para todos en estos días y en los que les siguen,</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>para que sigamos compartiendo ilusiones , luz y color con la misma alegría como hasta ahora</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5969136687881320077?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-73668809627999071212009-12-13T23:54:00.004+01:002009-12-29T13:27:39.392+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SyVxdUZnW3I/AAAAAAAAAnw/iEm70IRf1E0/s1600-h/IMG_7118.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414858875489180530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SyVxdUZnW3I/AAAAAAAAAnw/iEm70IRf1E0/s640/IMG_7118.JPG" /></a>Esta es la calle donde viví durante muchos años, una calle tranquila que aún guarda el eco de mis pasos enredados con mis pensamientos al volver a casa ,</div><div align="center">la luz ,</div><div align="center">y la quietud inmóvil de otros tiempos... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7366880962799907121?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-75939869259859126302009-12-05T16:27:00.006+01:002010-02-25T16:25:45.713+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxqFxUzUYfI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ClLhq-8tS-A/s1600-h/atardece.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411784984683110898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxqFxUzUYfI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ClLhq-8tS-A/s640/atardece.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">" Y al placer de reencontrar</div><div align="center">el limbo de un tiempo</div><div align="center">que se nos va. </div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Que los días se van,</div><div align="center">río son.</div><div align="center">Ahora quiero sentir,</div><div align="center">caminar..."</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">(Lapiz y tinta.</div><div align="center"> El ultimo de la fila)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7593986925985912630?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-30864002108910496292009-12-01T15:57:00.005+01:002009-12-29T13:28:01.731+01:00<div align="center"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxUw4HNfEHI/AAAAAAAAAlo/MOVNDRBfu5E/s1600/IMG_4528.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410284267921936498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxUw4HNfEHI/AAAAAAAAAlo/MOVNDRBfu5E/s640/IMG_4528.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Muchísimas felicidades<a href="http://http//imagenesdemicamino.blogspot.com/"> Olga</a>!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">Que el río de la vida siga fluyendo así de brillante en tu interior<br /></div></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3086400210891049629?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-58225218575665960132009-11-29T00:44:00.005+01:002010-02-25T16:21:52.555+01:00<div align="center"><br /></div><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409293734109030002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxGr_dNQpnI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yuD6pPV-kEU/s640/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_7323.JPG" /> </p><p>Una multitud de Supers llenaron el Estadi Olimpic de Montjuïc en la <a href="http://http//www.super3.cat/festa/">Festa Dels Supers </a>de este año...</p><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409295839067349970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SxGt5-ybo9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/4vFI0d0qVI0/s640/IMG_7331.JPG" />Al final de la <a href="http://www.super3.cat/psuper3/sp3Item.jsp?idint=7313&amp;item=media&amp;galeria=si&amp;seccio=media">Festa</a> , un montón de confetti llenó el cielo de color... </p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">(Con estas dos fotos participo en la <a href="http://http//quedada-fotografica.blogspot.com/">Kedada</a> de este mes, con el tema "Multitud")<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5822521857566596013?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-61856807087608047162009-11-15T23:45:00.008+01:002010-02-25T16:28:33.355+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SwCFa75DwBI/AAAAAAAAAkg/r0vxXzaK-no/s1600-h/IMG_4173.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404466250644701202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SwCFa75DwBI/AAAAAAAAAkg/r0vxXzaK-no/s640/IMG_4173.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#cccccc;">Déjate llevar,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">parte de mí, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">déjate, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cccccc;">huir hacia la incógnita...</span><br /><br /></div><p align="center"> </p><br /><br />(Hacia la luz,Avalanch)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6185680708760804716?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-52381010307714534712009-11-06T23:21:00.007+01:002010-02-25T16:31:38.764+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SvSizCXJ8fI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qI4F0unDg80/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_7513.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401120850815087090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SvSizCXJ8fI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qI4F0unDg80/s640/Copia+de+IMG_7513.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SvSiPkCVnLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BbqO41Jgsnc/s1600-h/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_7510.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401120241379286194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SvSiPkCVnLI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BbqO41Jgsnc/s640/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_7510.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#ff6666;"> Lágrimas de otoño</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">enredadas</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">en el corazón...</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><p align="center">(Otoño medieval.rata blanca)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5238101030771453471?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-81130912667288809642009-10-20T22:54:00.007+02:002010-02-25T16:33:05.456+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/St4kfGsDhlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/J2-rFTnFQXw/s1600-h/volando+6376.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789520426370642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/St4kfGsDhlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/J2-rFTnFQXw/s640/volando+6376.JPG" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394789114678152498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/St4kHfKJDTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yq3El3NUTx8/s640/volando+6379.JPG" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://http//es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ad_l%C3%ADbitum">Ad Libitum.</a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">Volando a placer </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">por el cielo que escojas...</span><span style="color:#3333ff;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;"></div></span><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center">(Ad Libitum .Chambao)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8113091266728880964?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-52341796654169352302009-10-14T10:55:00.001+02:002009-10-14T11:17:19.119+02:00<div align="center"><u><span style="color:#810081;"></span></u><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/StT3t4ETJxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/R-KH1J9J2gE/s1600-h/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_7249.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392207021385918226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/StT3t4ETJxI/AAAAAAAAAjk/R-KH1J9J2gE/s640/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_7249.JPG" /></a> Esta es la foto con la que participo en la <a href="http://quedada-fotografica.blogspot.com/">Quedada Fotografica </a> de este mes,</div><div align="center">un blog organizado por <a href="http://desdemipunto-devista.blogspot.com/">Metzli </a>para poder compartir fotos sobre un tema escogido por todos.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Me pareció una buena idea, así que ahí va mi primera foto para el tema del mes, el nº5 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5234179665416935230?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-85248046252462634552009-10-08T10:29:00.010+02:002009-10-08T11:22:33.517+02:00<div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Ss2jjJqyJJI/AAAAAAAAAjM/cXyEOj-uZNk/s1600-h/IMG_4363.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390144153318466706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Ss2jjJqyJJI/AAAAAAAAAjM/cXyEOj-uZNk/s640/IMG_4363.JPG" /></a></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#3366ff;">...para</span><a href="http://elotroladodelaventana.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#3366ff;"> Calanda</span></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>Desde Prades, con mucho cariño,</em></div><div align="center"><em>por seguir ahí,</em></div><div align="center"><em>iluminando caminos,</em></div><div align="center"><em>rincones </em></div><div align="center"><em>y corazones...</em></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8524804625246263455?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-89991552220247481852009-10-01T11:23:00.004+02:002009-11-17T23:48:52.197+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SsR182mSNTI/AAAAAAAAAis/Z5bjzplTIF4/s1600-h/IMG_6848.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387560742550648114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SsR182mSNTI/AAAAAAAAAis/Z5bjzplTIF4/s640/IMG_6848.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">"...y es lo que hoy te deseo</div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center">que sea alegre tu camino</div><div align="center">que nunca te sea adverso el destino</div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center">que encuentres tu camino</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">es lo que hoy te deseo</div><div align="center">y lo que hoy te escribo"</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">(M. García - "Con los hombres azules")</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=25155ff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8999155222024748185?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-71695342712322245132009-09-21T11:10:00.004+02:002009-09-21T11:54:47.304+02:00<div align="center"><br /><br /></div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SrdEbE2-a6I/AAAAAAAAAic/ynvVIg_cF5A/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_6800.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383847111496199074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SrdEbE2-a6I/AAAAAAAAAic/ynvVIg_cF5A/s640/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_6800.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><em>Al volver, salieron al paso algunos fantasmas, dibujando siluetas que creía olvidadas...<br /><br /><br /></em></span></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SrdFCXi5KMI/AAAAAAAAAik/jsBoiWFFmuI/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_6801.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383847786527140034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SrdFCXi5KMI/AAAAAAAAAik/jsBoiWFFmuI/s640/Copia+de+IMG_6801.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7169534271232224513?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-2419536683225714152009-09-13T17:27:00.003+02:002009-09-13T18:03:07.569+02:00<div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sq0QMFMdmPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/u-g_xkj5NYw/s1600-h/IMG_6641.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380974929516534002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sq0QMFMdmPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/u-g_xkj5NYw/s640/IMG_6641.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> (Fiesta Mayor Roda de Bará 2009)</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><br /><div align="center">La luz, el color, una explosión de razones para volver y seguir compartiendo momentos especiales<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0458b83" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-241953668322571415?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-32714060916124781222009-08-04T20:26:00.009+02:002009-08-04T21:17:12.792+02:00<p> </p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">(Estaré unos días lejos del blog, creo que lo necesito...)</span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;">Muchos besos a todos</span></p><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366178435911697842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Snh-2zHgxbI/AAAAAAAAAiE/MmbZF9V2_UI/s640/IMG_5144.JPG" /></p><p></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;">Caminaré...</span> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;">a ver dónde me llevan</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span><span style="color:#ccffff;">estos pasos lentos</span></p><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;">sobre la arena...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccffff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3271406091612478122?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-28672565843762360842009-07-29T15:19:00.005+02:002009-07-29T15:35:23.331+02:00<div align="right"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SnBOJFkxuWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/nIn2adiZM-o/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_1696.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363873074220480866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SnBOJFkxuWI/AAAAAAAAAh4/nIn2adiZM-o/s640/Copia+de+IMG_1696.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"> (Castejón de los Monegros,Huesca)</span></div><p><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SnBNzsMpcsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/tPBVN6-vOFA/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363872706631135938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SnBNzsMpcsI/AAAAAAAAAhw/tPBVN6-vOFA/s320/IMG_1740.JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2867256584376236084?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-51586886774919265872009-07-26T13:42:00.010+02:002009-07-26T16:49:17.813+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SmxDfwxl-hI/AAAAAAAAAho/zyZH3DdDVG8/s1600-h/Sta.+Ana.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362735469239335442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SmxDfwxl-hI/AAAAAAAAAho/zyZH3DdDVG8/s640/Sta.+Ana.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SmxCjGm4rhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-Z-IIAlqwd0/s1600-h/Collage+de+Picnik+Castejon.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362734427127983634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SmxCjGm4rhI/AAAAAAAAAhg/-Z-IIAlqwd0/s640/Collage+de+Picnik+Castejon.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">(Castejón de los Monegros, Huesca)</span><br /></div><div align="center">Este es el pueblo de mis abuelos maternos, Castejón De los Monegros, y hoy celebran su Fiesta Mayor, dedicada a Santa Anna, a la que llevan por el camino de la ermita hasta el pueblo, normalmente bajo un sol abrasador...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Me gusta recordar los dias especiales, así que estas fotos se las dedico a mi madre, que este año no ha podido estar ahí, a mi hermana Ana, y a mi sobrina , que también lleva este nombre.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Ah, y por supuesto a todos los habitantes de Castejón y a todas las Ana que paseis por aquí...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5158688677491926587?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-17224509672865955872009-07-15T16:52:00.008+02:002009-07-17T19:31:33.113+02:00<div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sl3tWoZ6OeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gGaEZmUv6CU/s1600-h/soles2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358700104699754978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sl3tWoZ6OeI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gGaEZmUv6CU/s640/soles2.jpg" /></a><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Por el camino,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">voy</span></em><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"> encontrando soles</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">puntales </span></em><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">de una ausencia</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">negada y cálida...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">semillas</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">de un cielo </span></em><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">calmo</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Gracias a todos por seguir ahí! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1722450967286595587?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-45222407382296198272009-07-09T21:12:00.011+02:002009-07-10T00:18:16.545+02:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SlZBVsMFQhI/AAAAAAAAAf4/aUWNO2ri0cw/s1600-h/cllage+de+picnick-interiores.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356540647698678290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SlZBVsMFQhI/AAAAAAAAAf4/aUWNO2ri0cw/s640/cllage+de+picnick-interiores.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">"</span><span style="color:#ffcc66;">La razón de las cosas exteriores no reside en lo que vemos, si no en lo que representan:</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;">un estado íntimo"</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Stéphane Mallarmé</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c38149a" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4522240738229619827?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-73477314381176999542009-07-01T19:12:00.011+02:002009-07-03T11:38:40.761+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkuZs9awIKI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/QWzANYsWvgA/s1600-h/luz+cd+-+2-+nombre.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541579740029090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkuZs9awIKI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/QWzANYsWvgA/s640/luz+cd+-+2-+nombre.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkuZRKDn3sI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZwoZ40RO3jQ/s1600-h/luz+cd+-+1-+nombre.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353541102096342722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkuZRKDn3sI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZwoZ40RO3jQ/s320/luz+cd+-+1-+nombre.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">Buscaba colores , y los encontré en la luz reflejada en un CD.</div><div align="center">Me di cuenta de que la luz no se puede enfocar porque no tiene final, quizás como nosotros..., un montón de colores bailando y entremezclándose en nuestro interior como en un pozo sin fondo...<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#99ff99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffff99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">***</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#009900;">(La foto de abajo está tal cual salió de la cámara, la de arriba la he "posterizado" para que se vea mejor la mezcla de colores, la verdad es que me divertí mucho esa tarde...)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffff99;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffff99;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7347731438117699954?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-27705516052552064372009-06-25T17:15:00.005+02:002009-06-25T17:58:39.456+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkOVSjhF2GI/AAAAAAAAAew/ModvqykjrTM/s1600-h/IMG_1339.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351284928250501218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SkOVSjhF2GI/AAAAAAAAAew/ModvqykjrTM/s640/IMG_1339.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Todo llega,y hoy por fin me han sacado la escayola...<br /><br />Este es mi pie ,pero el año pasado, y esta imagen me ha rondado por la cabeza todo el día como si fuera la imagen de la libertad... </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Ahora solo tengo que aprender a caminar otra vez!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2770551605255206437?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-83308663738769720042009-06-22T00:25:00.004+02:002009-06-22T01:05:15.934+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sj60TZj7pHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_49xRpKec_4/s1600-h/estrellas1.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349911652734837874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sj60TZj7pHI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_49xRpKec_4/s640/estrellas1.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sj60GhZHrEI/AAAAAAAAAeg/w8Z0Xcl2rPY/s1600-h/estrellas2.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349911431498673218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sj60GhZHrEI/AAAAAAAAAeg/w8Z0Xcl2rPY/s640/estrellas2.JPG" /></a><br />Buscando estrellas a medianoche, para que no se duerman mis sentidos</div><div></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=a03adc0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8330866373876972004?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-6453673185108206172009-06-12T17:03:00.019+02:002009-06-13T14:15:02.179+02:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SjJu6sE3aJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OGfl_wTroEA/s1600-h/IMG_3181.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346457662185236626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SjJu6sE3aJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OGfl_wTroEA/s640/IMG_3181.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">"Conducen,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">senderos al bosque.</span></div><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">Las sombras recrean nuestro nombre</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">que, infinito,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">renace de la Nada.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">En remolino suben ,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">buscando la luz</span></p><p align="center"></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">que aguarda entre los árboles..."</span></p><p align="left"></p><p align="left"></p><p align="left">(Tengo ya ganas de volver a recorrer senderos...</p><p align="left">La foto la tenía, y las palabras, espero que os guste)</p><br /><p align="center"><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=445d161" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-645367318510820617?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-74653504904620184972009-06-06T12:05:00.008+02:002009-06-22T01:07:34.520+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SipA2ISL3MI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IOvRpXHVn00/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_5325.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344155206509386946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SipA2ISL3MI/AAAAAAAAAdU/IOvRpXHVn00/s640/Copia+de+IMG_5325.JPG" /></a><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">Como una burbuja, llevada por el aire,subiendo hasta el cielo hasta fundirme en la brisa...</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;">Fué tan solo, el instante de un sueño por descubrir...</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7465350490462018497?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-81171862444007027322009-06-02T20:31:00.011+02:002009-06-03T19:42:50.500+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SiVwEllxOVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/LnOpIHY0pqU/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_1023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342799757057276242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SiVwEllxOVI/AAAAAAAAAcA/LnOpIHY0pqU/s640/Copia+de+IMG_1023.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Por el precioso tiempo que me dedicas...<br /></span></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span></div><p align="center"><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=653d5e1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8117186244400702732?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-17309174206423122612009-05-26T20:43:00.007+02:002009-05-27T16:09:26.709+02:00Suben y bajan, y al cabo de un rato vuelven a subir otra vez al nido que han construido con paciencia bajo el tejado...<br />Yo también tuve que armarme de paciencia ayer para capturar su vuelo mientras iban y venían,pero estos días la paciencia es algo que no he tenido otro remedio que volver a practicar...<br /><br />Espero que os guste su vuelo!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Shw4tUoKY1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/a_FQDcGLa8s/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_5482.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340205609436996434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Shw4tUoKY1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/a_FQDcGLa8s/s640/Copia+de+IMG_5482.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Shw5RVDJwJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/x8kvSrojC3c/s1600-h/IMG_5484.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340206228025491602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Shw5RVDJwJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/x8kvSrojC3c/s640/IMG_5484.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1730917420642312261?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-87739695847324047832009-05-23T16:27:00.010+02:002009-07-21T15:44:05.884+02:00<div align="center"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339026665959364050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShgIdx7YldI/AAAAAAAAAbA/rfN8vOBl0YY/s640/IMG_1828.JPG" /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"> </span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="left"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Si se me cierran puertas, </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">abriré ventanas,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">para que el sol inunde</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">de calor mi casa</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8773969584732404783?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-21656328830670801622009-05-21T13:12:00.012+02:002009-06-03T01:02:58.741+02:00Estas <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShU6iIqFjmI/AAAAAAAAAao/IT12Ih-KOjo/s1600-h/IMG_5418.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338237291431562850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShU6iIqFjmI/AAAAAAAAAao/IT12Ih-KOjo/s640/IMG_5418.JPG" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShU8GYxEXeI/AAAAAAAAAaw/6-_5nob24tM/s1600-h/IMG_5409.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338239013742730722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShU8GYxEXeI/AAAAAAAAAaw/6-_5nob24tM/s640/IMG_5409.JPG" /></a>són dos de las fotos que hice en el que va a ser mi último paseo durante un tiempo...<br /><br />Una fisura de peroné a causa de una caida me va a obligar a pasarme mucho tiempo en casa,ya veis, las cosas pasan en un momento y todo tu alrededor se viene abajo...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"></div><br />Me dice una amiga que cuando uno mismo no para pues eso: te paran.<br /><br /><br /><br />Todo pasa por alguna razón.<br /><br /><br /><br />Intentaré seguir mi camino aunque me sea difícil...<br />(El ordenador lo tengo en el piso de arriba...! )<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Quizá si que sea este el momento de estar por mí...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShVBydwIfoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/K6E3xD3J8SU/s1600-h/IMG_5433.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338245268553367170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ShVBydwIfoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/K6E3xD3J8SU/s320/IMG_5433.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2165632883067080162?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-63138538810312622952009-05-10T01:02:00.004+02:002009-06-22T01:10:08.407+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SgYMpQ-iGiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/3oCZsEEngvE/s1600-h/IMG_4918.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333964711738350114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SgYMpQ-iGiI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/3oCZsEEngvE/s640/IMG_4918.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Me estiré por los caminos, buscando nuevas prespectivas para poder regalarlas a la vuelta...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6313853881031262295?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-1079407920836157442009-04-20T19:38:00.001+02:002009-04-20T19:56:43.658+02:00Me he quedado sin ordenador y por ahora no voy a poder estar por aquí...<br />Espero poder pasarme por vuestros blogs tanto como pueda...,solo espero que esta situación no se me alargue y pueda volver pronto<br /><br />Muchísimos besos para todos y gracias por esos comentarios vuestros que me hacen tan feliz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-107940792083615744?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-10261692320821431952009-04-10T16:51:00.013+02:002009-07-29T15:36:34.345+02:00<div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sd9dkBDF0sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/6LnQ4kbPBy4/s1600-h/claro+de+luz-tamarit.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323076157913289410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sd9dkBDF0sI/AAAAAAAAAZw/6LnQ4kbPBy4/s640/claro+de+luz-tamarit.jpg" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;">(Playa de Tamarit)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Me imaginé </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>bailando sobre el espigón...</em></span></div><p align="center"><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=ba74405" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1026169232082143195?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-59363337253618805752009-04-07T23:39:00.008+02:002009-04-08T00:24:50.657+02:00<div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SdvJKA7VwbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/4M3MzQ6Quj4/s1600-h/IMG_2525.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322068558553137586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SdvJKA7VwbI/AAAAAAAAAZA/4M3MzQ6Quj4/s640/IMG_2525.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> (Lluvia artificial en el bosque inundado, Museo de la Ciencia, Barcelona)</span> <div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br />(Quien haya escondido el mando ,que me lo dé, que yo estos dias quiero tumbarme al sol...)</div><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5936333725361880575?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-64031350023954079152009-03-29T01:19:00.005+01:002009-03-29T03:06:01.241+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sc6_BgwvFII/AAAAAAAAAYw/Oyif4Wr7wwg/s1600-h/flor+de+almendro-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318398242666255490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sc6_BgwvFII/AAAAAAAAAYw/Oyif4Wr7wwg/s640/flor+de+almendro-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Guardo,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">como flor en mi memoria</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">ese invierno que pasó,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">esos pasos que dimos,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">ese olor que cuajó</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">por hacer cercanos los gestos...</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span></em></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318403878982001394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sc7EJlrIIvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xn1OSOtUlR0/s320/Imagen+065.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6403135002395407915?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-28212704900603283492009-03-25T15:29:00.006+01:002009-06-22T01:13:00.578+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ScpBHHUBByI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SVoR_mWZ7x0/s1600-h/IMG_4453.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317133900542183202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ScpBHHUBByI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SVoR_mWZ7x0/s640/IMG_4453.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ScpAOVKQwKI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7VJmPT_ATvc/s1600-h/flor+de+invierno.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317132925006823586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/ScpAOVKQwKI/AAAAAAAAAYg/7VJmPT_ATvc/s320/flor+de+invierno.JPG" /></a><em><span style="color:#cc66cc;"> Si logras</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc66cc;">que en tu corazón deshiele,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc66cc;">podrás observar como crece una flor...<br /></span></em></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2821270490060328349?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-1012890685418328132009-03-12T23:22:00.009+01:002009-07-29T15:37:29.302+02:00<div align="right"><br /></div><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SbmMDkbD2sI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sAPoAUUUiSw/s1600-h/IMG_4240.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312431228404882114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SbmMDkbD2sI/AAAAAAAAAX4/sAPoAUUUiSw/s640/IMG_4240.JPG" /></a>(Luna de Marzo,1o-3-o9)</div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><p align="right"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312437506848810034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SbmRxBcvZDI/AAAAAAAAAYA/yQi1uaNYIxE/s640/IMG_4250.JPG" /> (Puesta de Sol, playa de Comarruga,12-3-09)<br /><br />Para todos vosotros , soles y lunas de mi playa..., por seguir estando ahí, después de casi un año de abrir el blog</p><p align="center">GRACIAS!!</p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-101289068541832813?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-15517574216549110042009-03-04T15:24:00.009+01:002009-06-22T01:14:15.967+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sa6PepUCImI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/X82jEg0eqb0/s1600-h/Copia+de+Imagen047.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309338767365120610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/Sa6PepUCImI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/X82jEg0eqb0/s640/Copia+de+Imagen047.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">"...y es que sin tí no encuentro señales..."</div><p align="center"><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=6d79b43" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1551757421654911004?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-19867594191251034212009-02-22T01:22:00.011+01:002009-04-12T01:22:12.593+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SaCbiba2T7I/AAAAAAAAAWg/GHds5Jz01ZE/s1600-h/IMG_3755.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305411376820670386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SaCbiba2T7I/AAAAAAAAAWg/GHds5Jz01ZE/s640/IMG_3755.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cada año nos reunimos toda la familia para cojer las naranjas que nos regala el único árbol del jardín... </div><div align="center">Estas quedaban muy altas y estuvimos un rato mirándolas hasta que nos ayudamos de una escalera...</div><br /><div align="center">Porqué será que lo inalcanzable es siempre lo más deseado...<br /><br /></div><p align="center"><object height="132" width="353"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0ea9146" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1986759419125103421?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-2504116116825781492009-02-15T00:54:00.008+01:002009-03-29T01:52:21.909+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SZdauRMPv6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/TFMzVdWv8b8/s1600-h/IMG_3719.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302806837187297186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SZdauRMPv6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/TFMzVdWv8b8/s640/IMG_3719.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">" Quédate un ratito más,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">un ratito más conmigo,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">porque ahora que te vas,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffcc99;">en el alma siento frío..."</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-250411611682578149?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-84755524897226686212009-02-11T15:29:00.004+01:002009-06-22T01:15:30.028+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SZLh_nzsp2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YkG4RuWGkDs/s1600-h/Imagen+015.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301548194502322018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SZLh_nzsp2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YkG4RuWGkDs/s640/Imagen+015.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8475552489722668621?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-90890122376759897882009-02-07T17:16:00.004+01:002009-02-07T17:41:24.481+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SY20gZr2uGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/whPzG_aagjA/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3904.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300090805228583010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SY20gZr2uGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/whPzG_aagjA/s640/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3904.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">(Monasterio de Santas Creus 1-2-09)</span> </div><br /><br /><div align="left">El cansancio ha sido el motivo por el cual no he estado por aquí desde hace días...</div><div align="left">Demasiado a menudo le robo horas al sueño para poder estar más tiempo delante de la pantalla, comentando , perdiéndome de aquí para allá,editando fotos que después no cuelgo por falta de fuerzas...</div><div align="left">Así que estos dias los he dedicado a dormir más,a descansar,a tomar más el aire ...,y aparte de seguir más o menos igual de enredada con todo, espero poder continuar por aquí...</div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-9089012237675989788?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-79334422759106597882009-01-18T00:58:00.010+01:002009-02-16T16:03:14.537+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SXJw-CU6wWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/iGJ_NJoAXVY/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_3698.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292416723192562018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SXJw-CU6wWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/iGJ_NJoAXVY/s640/Copia+de+IMG_3698.JPG" border="0" /></a>" Te regalaría</div><div align="center">bocanadas de aire.</div><div align="center">Envolvería el silencio</div><div align="center">en papel de caramelo.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Pintaría el viento</div><div align="center">del color que quisieras.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Inmovilizaría</div><div align="center">risa y mirada.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Si me dejaras. "<br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7933442275910659788?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-88053518528164180192009-01-09T00:14:00.011+01:002009-03-29T01:59:42.577+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SWaJVAuFUMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/WUDLs0oA7jU/s1600-h/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3670.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289065806456770754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SWaJVAuFUMI/AAAAAAAAAT4/WUDLs0oA7jU/s640/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3670.JPG" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">" ...caen,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">a destiempo,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">lágrimas azules peinando la acera..."<br /></span></em></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8805351852816418019?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-54558884143407745782009-01-05T15:31:00.008+01:002009-01-05T15:45:41.307+01:00<div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SWIaLUHvBHI/AAAAAAAAATw/ILfMe4aLSgA/s1600-h/IMG_3259.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287817694168417394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SWIaLUHvBHI/AAAAAAAAATw/ILfMe4aLSgA/s640/IMG_3259.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:78%;"> (Barcelona,Plaça Sant Jaume,Navidad 2008</span> ) </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5455888414340774578?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-31608495547370466382009-01-03T00:12:00.004+01:002009-02-08T09:34:48.721+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SV6gdnnlUWI/AAAAAAAAATo/Y3z_QsUUP1Q/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_3238.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286839443291197794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SV6gdnnlUWI/AAAAAAAAATo/Y3z_QsUUP1Q/s640/Copia+de+IMG_3238.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;">(Playa de Tamarit) </span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3160849554737046638?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-45649068647408217122008-12-31T18:23:00.008+01:002009-01-05T17:04:31.276+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVurSM5LfnI/AAAAAAAAATI/zbevHZZe1zE/s1600-h/IMG_3381.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286006916836458098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVurSM5LfnI/AAAAAAAAATI/zbevHZZe1zE/s400/IMG_3381.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286007414114139234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVurvJZavGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/8jkclUIs9o0/s400/Copia+(2)+de+IMG_3381.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286009572244633314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVutsxD0tuI/AAAAAAAAATg/FLyJIfKDeJA/s400/Copia+de+Copia+de+IMG_3381.JPG" border="0" /><br />De colores, como los deseos de cada uno para el nuevo año...!<br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4564906864740821712?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-46800599011310065492008-12-28T23:14:00.010+01:002008-12-29T23:55:48.916+01:00<div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"></span></em><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVf7YW2-ySI/AAAAAAAAATA/t3EzTRIxIWo/s1600-h/CERRADA.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284969083614185762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SVf7YW2-ySI/AAAAAAAAATA/t3EzTRIxIWo/s640/CERRADA.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><p>Voy cerrando poco a poco todas las habitaciones ,rincón a rincón... hago repaso de todo lo que ha sido y de todo lo que ha quedado por hacer.. </p><p>...ennumero idas y venidas, ilusiones y esperanzas, sueños imposibles y realidades posibles , y se que cuando se cierre la puerta del año que acaba,una nueva se abrirá, para dar paso a todos nuestros sueños hechos realidad...</p><p>...solo necesitamos esa llave que cuelga de nuestra conciencia y arremete contra todos los cerrojos, la llave que abre la puerta de los sueños y la libertad, de los imposibles y de las esperanzas. </p><p>Gracias por vuestra compañia y ... <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"><em>FELIZ AÑO <span style="font-size:180%;">2009</span></em></span></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">mis mejores deseos para todos.</span></span></span></em></p><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4680059901131006549?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-26340993783055964882008-12-27T00:12:00.007+01:002008-12-27T01:33:11.818+01:00Afuera llueve a mares,y me he acordado esta canción de Manolo García,"Saldremos a la lluvia"... Es una canción que me renueva y me da energía...,(gracias Manolo!)<br />Espero que os guste tanto como a mi.<br /> <br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hdhYo9cPgsw&hl=es&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hdhYo9cPgsw&hl=es&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2634099378305596488?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-21992289321532336222008-12-21T22:20:00.008+01:002008-12-25T20:06:36.426+01:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SU60QXcEFEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/LyA27yHx_GE/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_3404.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282357606214800450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SU60QXcEFEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/LyA27yHx_GE/s640/Copia+de+IMG_3404.JPG" border="0" /></a> Miremos donde miremos estos días, nos damos cuenta que todo a nuestro alrededor se ha vestido de Navidad...</div><div align="center">Deseo que vuestro interior tambien se vista de fiesta,que se llene de paz y felicidad...</div><div align="center">Mis mejores deseos para todos!</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#333399;">FELICES FIESTAS</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2199228932153233622?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-65893904224815316552008-12-17T23:28:00.005+01:002009-02-16T16:05:20.103+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SUl-UPYXTUI/AAAAAAAAASw/2lM6C3f0MQg/s1600-h/IMG_3349.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280890924259822914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SUl-UPYXTUI/AAAAAAAAASw/2lM6C3f0MQg/s640/IMG_3349.JPG" border="0" /></a> Después de Santa Lucía, alarga el día...!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">(Y es que a veces, también soy optimista...!) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-6589390422481531655?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-82584272380907073312008-12-13T16:58:00.006+01:002009-02-08T09:42:47.300+01:00<div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SUPceb5ayuI/AAAAAAAAASo/W3jci6E6-g0/s1600-h/IMG_0195.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279305603651128034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SUPceb5ayuI/AAAAAAAAASo/W3jci6E6-g0/s640/IMG_0195.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><p align="center">Hoy es Santa Lucía,"la que trae la luz"... patrona, entre otros,de los sastres y de las modistas.... Mis padres han cosido siempre...,y como no he podido acercarme a la catedral de Barcelona a ponerle una velita,pues se la dejo aquí... </p><p align="center"><br />Para que no nos falte la luz.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8258427238090707331?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-16933806446313336632008-12-07T00:23:00.006+01:002009-07-29T15:38:34.097+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/STsKz9Vg-9I/AAAAAAAAASg/PoFFw5GK1vQ/s1600-h/IMG_0769.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276823276149078994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/STsKz9Vg-9I/AAAAAAAAASg/PoFFw5GK1vQ/s640/IMG_0769.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Os imagino ahí, en esa cercana lejanía que nos aporta la comunicación.</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1693380644631333663?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-72121389298323837942008-12-05T00:01:00.010+01:002009-01-05T15:59:34.028+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SThk6trJVuI/AAAAAAAAASY/XZm3PLnT_Eg/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_2964.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276077923320288994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SThk6trJVuI/AAAAAAAAASY/XZm3PLnT_Eg/s640/Copia+de+IMG_2964.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Hace días me topé con esta ave en la playa...creí que era una cigüeña pequeña, pero sus pies amarillos me despistaron...</div><div>Como no sabía que clase de ave era,no subí la foto...., pero acabo de pasar por el blog de Haideé, y ...casualidad!, ella también encontró estas aves en el agua...</div><div>Gracias Haideé! ahora sé el porqué de esos pies amarillos de las garcetas.</div><div>Y es que las casualidades mueven el mundo.</div><br /><br />(Quedó un poco movida,pero era por la tarde y había poca luz.)<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7212138929832383794?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-35977616995244513142008-11-29T17:23:00.005+01:002009-02-16T16:07:25.895+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/STFs7q3snrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/-ce1E4KqmI4/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_1883.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274116411003543218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/STFs7q3snrI/AAAAAAAAAR4/-ce1E4KqmI4/s640/Copia+de+IMG_1883.JPG" border="0" /></a> "Encontraré caminos, para llegar a todos mis destinos"<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3597761699524451314?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-33261191603872032472008-11-19T20:13:00.004+01:002009-02-16T16:08:27.136+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SSRmCQSECVI/AAAAAAAAARo/wcYE9k-ZicY/s1600-h/onda+y+reflejo.psd"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270449652846823762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SSRmCQSECVI/AAAAAAAAARo/wcYE9k-ZicY/s640/onda+y+reflejo.psd" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Lo que afecta se queda en el fondo...</div><div align="center">Lo que se refleja, en la superficie.</div><div align="center">Y a menudo nosotros sólo nos quedamos con las formas...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3326119160387203247?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-42350388179769412752008-11-17T23:36:00.003+01:002009-02-08T09:44:09.281+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SSHzF8Ql_1I/AAAAAAAAARg/drOfyNL5YFo/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_0772.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269760322400812882" style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SSHzF8Ql_1I/AAAAAAAAARg/drOfyNL5YFo/s640/Copia+de+IMG_0772.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-4235038817976941275?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-70325962318007444742008-11-15T00:40:00.011+01:002008-11-15T11:56:08.415+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SR4NBkIYmOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/_9igwCPkeK0/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_3110.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268662934599932130" style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SR4NBkIYmOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/_9igwCPkeK0/s640/Copia+de+IMG_3110.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Se escondía tras las nubes, se asomaba cuando pensaba que no la veía...<br />Y no he podido resistirme a su espíritu juguetón, porque sé que tras esa cara blanca y helada guarda muchos secretos que me quiere contar...<br /><div>Me he parado a escucharla ,apoyada en la barandilla, y he recordado algo que escribí una madrugada de luna llena...</div><br /><div align="center">Luz helada de hada.</div><div align="center">Helada luz alada.</div><div align="center">Helada hada.</div><div align="center">Hada de luz.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7032596231800744474?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-74094281486722674902008-11-09T01:16:00.008+01:002009-01-18T22:55:29.944+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SRYte_y5-YI/AAAAAAAAARI/GjPyzRnDjik/s1600-h/IMG_0514.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266446824800647554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SRYte_y5-YI/AAAAAAAAARI/GjPyzRnDjik/s640/IMG_0514.JPG" border="0" /></a>" El tiempo se detiene.</div><div align="center">Cristalizan gotas de miel en ese instante único.</div><div align="center">Se oyen ecos,</div><div align="center">pero no voces.</div><div align="center">Se oyen pasos, </div><div align="center">pero són propios.</div><div align="center">Aguarda en la noche,</div><div align="center">que vendrá el alba</div><div align="center">cuando el tiempo se detenga."</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7409428148672267490?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-13214281034908914582008-11-02T23:25:00.004+01:002009-02-16T16:09:36.945+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SQ4uh92ftPI/AAAAAAAAARA/WF_nKt6bt6Q/s1600-h/IMG_1239.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264196175516382450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SQ4uh92ftPI/AAAAAAAAARA/WF_nKt6bt6Q/s640/IMG_1239.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1321428103490891458?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-17297812129210389242008-10-19T01:24:00.005+02:002009-02-08T09:46:13.608+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SPpxIR9AkNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/_TdbkIF0u7M/s1600-h/IMG_2562.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258639901980659922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SPpxIR9AkNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/_TdbkIF0u7M/s640/IMG_2562.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="left">"Hubiera podido regalarla, o abandonarla en un garaje,pero prefirió que sus ruedas siguieran girando, esta vez con la fuerza del viento, recordando así aquella sensación de libertad que había tenido en sus paseos junto a ella...</div><div align="left">Allí arriba, cerca de las nubes, con el manillar guiando sus sueños a modo de veleta."</div><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1729781212921038924?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-39391600924068410752008-10-05T22:28:00.003+02:002008-10-11T18:22:56.453+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SOknit8AvtI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OFi6rPUag_A/s1600-h/IMG_2749.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253773917704732370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SOknit8AvtI/AAAAAAAAAPM/OFi6rPUag_A/s640/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-3939160092406841075?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-17126014062145455672008-10-01T22:56:00.010+02:002008-11-15T11:39:28.882+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SOPmWyGr25I/AAAAAAAAANg/g3m_Bsq0Mnc/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252294869525453714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SOPmWyGr25I/AAAAAAAAANg/g3m_Bsq0Mnc/s640/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">"...ir hacia un más allá de casas y, aún, más allá hacia la luz de un cielo tachonado de color…, la luz que siempre se persigue y algunas veces se nos oculta…" (Anónimo)</div><br /><br />Gracias anónimo, con tu permiso he usado un párrafo de tu comentario en "Tarde de sol".<br />Tus palabras me llevaron a esta foto...,y me evocaron muchas cosas...,gracias otra vez...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1712601406214545567?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-16920635160835527492008-09-29T16:21:00.007+02:002008-11-15T11:40:12.643+01:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SODk_uJXpPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/CEdvSPdQ-Gg/s1600-h/pareja.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251448948884219122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SODk_uJXpPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/CEdvSPdQ-Gg/s640/pareja.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Me los encontré así de acurrucados,dándose calor, una fría noche de Marzo en Barcelona...El de delante creo que se enfadó por molestarlos...,espero que ya me haya perdonado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-1692063516083552749?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-73991725200776198402008-09-25T17:41:00.016+02:002009-02-22T03:24:37.988+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SNu4PpgPinI/AAAAAAAAANI/DKFne72kBgg/s1600-h/IMG_2697.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249992369609083506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SNu4PpgPinI/AAAAAAAAANI/DKFne72kBgg/s640/IMG_2697.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>-</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div>-Has visto? mira que luz...,el sol se refleja en el cristal, mira,... me estás oyendo?...</div><div></div><div>-Yo siempre te escucho...</div><div></div><div>-Es verdad, sé que siempre lo haces,solo quería compartir contigo este instante...</div><br /><br /><div></div><div>"Guardo una tarde de sol,</div><div>una tarde de sol por si la quieres,</div><div>este es un tesoro que nadie podrá arrebatarte...</div><div>...guardo en un bolsillo, </div><div>el color de la piel de una naranja..."(Una tarde de sol, Manolo García)</div><div></div><div><br />"<a href="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=02fb20e">http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=02fb20e</a>"<br /></div><div></div><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3afea9e" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7399172520077619840?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-52594167130216205242008-09-21T09:19:00.011+02:002008-09-21T23:53:17.589+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248373897141321314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SNX4QJuKfmI/AAAAAAAAAMk/H5T8lfbxfbk/s640/IMG_1669.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Usaré las escaleras del verano, </div><div align="left">para subir hasta los cielos del otoño...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5259416713021620524?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-2585650916940397112008-08-28T19:24:00.009+02:002008-11-15T11:36:56.157+01:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SLbhXZeHLJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/MwhibUuu-uY/s1600-h/IMG_2191.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239623008582577298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SLbhXZeHLJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/MwhibUuu-uY/s640/IMG_2191.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Se acaban las vacaciones, y con ellas se van momentos como este, en el que pude observar como las golondrinas se preparaban para el nuevo día, antes de que el sol se levantara del todo.</div><div>Fué un momento de calma ...</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-258565091694039711?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-73925552612965924262008-08-19T10:03:00.014+02:002009-06-22T01:19:31.434+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SKqFAMV5AdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_m_EZW7AuU4/s1600-h/IMG_1125.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236143755131158994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SKqFAMV5AdI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_m_EZW7AuU4/s640/IMG_1125.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">"Siento </div><div align="center">que mis pies ya no tocan el suelo,</div><div align="center">cogida a tí en este vuelo lento,</div><div align="center">de reconocimiento y de oteo</div><div align="center">a otros horizontes."</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-7392555261296592426?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-87411616394184960632008-08-16T00:45:00.012+02:002009-02-16T16:11:27.041+01:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SKYHpqFkZXI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZD4YpCV7QSQ/s1600-h/OLA+DE+ESTRELLAS.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234880029118457202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SKYHpqFkZXI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZD4YpCV7QSQ/s640/OLA+DE+ESTRELLAS.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />para tí, <span style="color:#ff6600;">Calanda</span>...<br /><br />guardaba estas estrellas para un día especial , y sé que hoy lo es para tí...<br /><br />así que aquí te las dejo,<br />...para que las engarces a tu pelo y te vistas de fiesta...<br /><br />... para que nunca falte esa luz especial que tienen tus miradas y nos sigas haciendo soñar con ellas...<br /><br /><br />...por haber estado ahí desde el principio...!<br /><br /><br />al <span style="color:#ff6600;">otro lado de la ventana</span><br /><br /><br />... para que puedas iluminar tu cielo en las noches más oscuras...<br /><br />... y para que te acompañen siempre,<br /><br />...por ser un Sol como eres...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-8741161639418496063?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-29959128343222202362008-07-27T19:01:00.005+02:002009-02-16T16:12:18.618+01:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SIyq2U6ecwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qm0gC1IZxCY/s1600-h/IMG_1876.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227741117773935362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SIyq2U6ecwI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qm0gC1IZxCY/s640/IMG_1876.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2995912834322220236?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-53623385847014155472008-07-13T18:50:00.004+02:002009-06-22T01:21:10.811+02:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SHoyyon41OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9YwCiviU-SQ/s1600-h/IMG_1356.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222542563369080034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SHoyyon41OI/AAAAAAAAAKc/9YwCiviU-SQ/s640/IMG_1356.JPG" /></a></div><p align="center">Cuando uno vuelve al origen,a veces dan ganas de pasar de largo , de no detenerse,de seguir hacia delante aunque uno no sepa realmente donde llegará...,imaginando la vida como una autopista sin nudos ni salidas... </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-5362338584701415547?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-23656998691296078612008-07-09T23:54:00.019+02:002008-12-08T22:46:36.179+01:00<div align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221137106538938498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SHU0iR7dQII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EfsVh7R_5hY/s640/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" />Para poder abrir lentamente el verano,</div><div align="left">el campo se llena de estas flores sin pétalos...</div><div align="left">Botones del color del sol... </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Flores de oro...<br /></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">(... por ahora,veo el verano</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">AMARILLO...)</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;">Y vosotros?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2365699869129607861?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1328348608578805309.post-24080102918548893322008-06-27T00:57:00.012+02:002008-12-08T22:46:36.287+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SGQgQ_LAv_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/y_lzmpZFAm4/s1600-h/IMG_1009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216329744609492978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHTIK2VMhFc/SGQgQ_LAv_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/y_lzmpZFAm4/s640/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" /></a>Felicidades en tu 33 cumpleaños</div><div align="center">por ser así tal como eres</div><div align="center">resistiendo como este hatillo de hojas</div><div align="center">tan frágil y tan fuerte</div><div align="center">aguantando ventiscas y estornudos</div><div align="center">reluciendo con tu propio sol,</div><div align="center">el sol de todos tus veranos</div><div align="center">en uno sólo,</div><div align="center">en tí.</div><div align="center">...deseo que alcances tus sueños,</div><div align="center">que sea azul tu cielo,</div><div align="center">y verde el camin<span style="color:#ffffff;">o</span></div><div align="center">que te conduce </div><div align="center">al equilibrio...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;">...Y QUE CUMPLAS MUUUUUUUCHOS MÁS...</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#006600;">F</span><span style="color:#006600;">ELICIDADES!!</span></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">(...y felicidades también para todos los que hoy sea su cumple...)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1328348608578805309-2408010291854889332?l=janusninkat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kat (P.Lorenz)http://www.blogger.com/profile/14705235658698946545noreply@blogger.com16