tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1725351391014730662012-02-12T01:26:05.295-08:00Iriliennoreply@blogger.comBlogger631100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-78375857966402447412012-01-07T16:09:00.001-08:002012-01-07T16:09:30.220-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q5NB93V6Tgc/TwjeqytUJII/AAAAAAAABZg/yc9Zk9cxhms/s1600/torre+de+san+vicente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q5NB93V6Tgc/TwjeqytUJII/AAAAAAAABZg/yc9Zk9cxhms/s320/torre+de+san+vicente.jpg" width="223" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-7837585796640244741?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/TEM3uwQ6dXI/AAAAAAAABYo/KVqPg-6RlRY/s1600/PORTADA+copia.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495297246691489138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/TEM3uwQ6dXI/AAAAAAAABYo/KVqPg-6RlRY/s400/PORTADA+copia.jpg" /></a> 10 € (más gastos de envío)<br />poesía melancólica al más puro estilo juanramoniano, ilustrado.<br />Pedidos en: <a href="mailto:irilien@hotmail.com">irilien@hotmail.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-3156382253164510270?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-81239286197442312002010-03-29T02:33:00.000-07:002010-03-29T02:36:20.237-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S7B0IvKkdSI/AAAAAAAABXg/dFJBwpyAUyk/s1600/cielo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S7B0IvKkdSI/AAAAAAAABXg/dFJBwpyAUyk/s320/cielo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453986842194244898" /></a>Perplejidad silente,<div>luz dulce sobre el mundo...</div><div>en su punto de sal.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Irilien</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-8123928619744231200?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-21681667500528015882010-03-03T10:05:00.000-08:002010-03-03T10:10:22.513-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S46lIcZxcAI/AAAAAAAABXY/U_bObnedWDI/s1600-h/r+++++%C3%B1+2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444470564019335170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S46lIcZxcAI/AAAAAAAABXY/U_bObnedWDI/s320/r+++++%C3%B1+2.jpg" /></a> Labios que apresan una sonrisa...<br /> sol de invierno,<br /> vela frente al mar,<br /> tus sonrisas son su pena...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-2168166750052801588?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-20802228181195491892010-02-18T12:48:00.000-08:002010-02-18T12:51:53.741-08:00Vivo por tí,<div>dudo si existes</div><div>o te disiparás como la niebla...</div><div>esquirlas de tu alma</div><div>que busco</div><div>en jirones de carne</div><div>que fustigan mi esperanza,</div><div>que muere esperando...</div><div>que mueras por mí. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Irilien</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-2080222818119549189?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-61915470089397592162010-02-18T12:41:00.000-08:002010-02-18T12:48:02.313-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S32nantPnGI/AAAAAAAABXQ/dfgldLksL9I/s1600-h/mano+tendida+web.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S32nantPnGI/AAAAAAAABXQ/dfgldLksL9I/s320/mano+tendida+web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439688000710614114" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' 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saladas,<br />gotas de lluvia del interior del deseo<br />mojan mi alma<br />al amor de la tibieza de tu voz.<br /><br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-6820130171082507306?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-35442815596390189252010-02-09T08:53:00.000-08:002010-02-09T09:06:51.962-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S3GUn4qGHFI/AAAAAAAABW4/5p9r9PXk2xM/s1600-h/guardian+bordes.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436289638157655122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S3GUn4qGHFI/AAAAAAAABW4/5p9r9PXk2xM/s320/guardian+bordes.jpg" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-3544281559639018925?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-19619686557129189962010-01-19T03:20:00.000-08:002010-01-19T03:22:03.398-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S1WVjLDE3bI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NyLwtXjv1Io/s1600-h/elune+iri+modif.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428409357358652850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/S1WVjLDE3bI/AAAAAAAABWQ/NyLwtXjv1Io/s320/elune+iri+modif.jpg" /></a> Tupido de suspiros el camino de tu ausencia...<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1961968655712918996?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/>vidriera de colores...<br />dejas pasar la luz,<br />frágil e inalcanzable<br />y sublimas el alma.<br /><br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-974325427879846098?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-69535877844902447052009-10-29T08:12:00.000-07:002009-10-29T08:13:57.314-07:00Tu vehemencia,<br />plenitud ilusoria de la distancia entre lo que eres<br />y lo que no tienes el valor de ser.<br />Igualmente vacío,<br />eslabón de la cadena de comodidad y cobardía<br />que sujeta tus alas...<br />y te impide volar.<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-6953587784490244705?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-7361097976612677820?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-66610613082080638342009-06-05T02:30:00.001-07:002009-06-05T02:32:45.414-07:00Plenitud y vacío esconde tu paisaje,<br />daltónico ropaje de terciopelo gris,<br />caleidoscopio pleno...<br />vacío, pero lleno,<br />eso, amor, eres tú.<br />Escondiendo tu esencia,<br />tus versos de colores,<br />tu suavidad azul.<br />Quiero mirar...<br />y quiero...<br />que mires tú.<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-6661061308208063834?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-77352967557645204452009-05-18T14:27:00.000-07:002009-05-18T14:29:31.945-07:00Solano cenagal,<br />mas al recuerdo umbrío<br />es el mar k fragante<br />cautivaba el ayer...<br />el amor k murió sin llegar al estío<br />y k vino a morir<br />sin llegar a ser.<br />Un lugar en el tiempo<br />k escapó de la vida,<br />pesé a latir y rebosar<br />en un abrazo sin medida.<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-7735296755764520445?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-3317934233264009572009-05-15T10:36:00.000-07:002009-05-15T10:37:15.651-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/Sg2oM0TsvlI/AAAAAAAABNE/YY48HSeys90/s1600-h/fundidos+5.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336106071657070162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/Sg2oM0TsvlI/AAAAAAAABNE/YY48HSeys90/s320/fundidos+5.jpg" 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/><div>escapan en suspiros</div><br /><div>de sentimiento.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Irilien</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-423271850397327184?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-2283742382651770292009-05-07T06:50:00.000-07:002009-05-07T06:55:40.826-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SgLnX7SnrII/AAAAAAAABM0/4l19S-7QRXk/s1600-h/libertad+web.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333079306998885506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SgLnX7SnrII/AAAAAAAABM0/4l19S-7QRXk/s320/libertad+web.jpg" /></a><br />"La libertad que sientes cuando amas y eres amado...<br />sintiéndote libre de todos los problemas mundanos."<br /><br />Ilya<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-228374238265177029?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-51198757591133464832009-05-03T04:51:00.001-07:002009-05-03T04:52:24.049-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/Sf2FaT8jzcI/AAAAAAAABMk/IVuXM4aJL24/s1600-h/ilya.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331564220953906626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/Sf2FaT8jzcI/AAAAAAAABMk/IVuXM4aJL24/s200/ilya.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Tu mirada...</div><br /><div>fuente contenida de sueños e ilusiones...</div><br /><div>mar dulce y desierto de sal.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Irilien</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-5119875759113346483?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-35416745911487924852009-05-02T07:25:00.000-07:002009-05-02T08:30:20.647-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SfxmI_eeOKI/AAAAAAAABMI/jfmjkSkxOng/s1600-h/cartelSede2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331248363564054690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SfxmI_eeOKI/AAAAAAAABMI/jfmjkSkxOng/s320/cartelSede2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-3541674591148792485?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-4885783538187565082009-04-27T04:38:00.000-07:002009-04-27T04:41:54.145-07:00Sabes a un latido sonoro en el silencio de un atardecer azul...<br />sabes a té de azahar del naranjo amargo k crece en tu corazón...<br />sabes a besos eskivos ineskivables...<br />sabes a vino dulce de unos dulces labios bajo el árbol de un bosque otoñal en primavera.<br />Luz en la luz, aún más luminoso en la oscuridad.<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-488578353818756508?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-42392579345222215092009-04-20T07:39:00.000-07:002009-04-20T07:42:44.374-07:00Imprégname tu aroma de desierto anhelado,<br />de oasis encendido k abrasa mi pasado,<br />k mantiene en sus ascuas mis labios apresados<br />en otoño con besos k te tengo guardados...<br />nos keda consumirnos eternos y abrazados,<br />nos keda descubrirnos lo k kedó vedado,<br />nos keda k te kede de lo k kedó en vano...<br />kedó tu pensamiento en el mío encerrado.<br />Imprégnote el aroma de mi naranjo amargo,<br />sólo en invierno dulce...<br />sólo dulce en tus labios...<br />un recuerdo en las noches<br />de tu desierto helado.<br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4239257934522221509?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-21186571673218527412009-04-03T08:43:00.000-07:002009-04-03T08:45:19.837-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SdYu-jwtnFI/AAAAAAAABMA/YrT3WH5csNs/s1600-h/Aldenariel+lago+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320491662071143506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SdYu-jwtnFI/AAAAAAAABMA/YrT3WH5csNs/s320/Aldenariel+lago+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-2118657167321852741?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-48761455134038264652009-03-30T06:19:00.000-07:002009-03-30T06:24:26.584-07:00K es el eco ..más k tu indómito recuerdo viajando por mi mente...k es más k tu añoranza...<br />k soy yo más k verme reflejada en tu mirada, a la luz de una tarde de hierba iluminada.<br /> K es soñar...reposar mi cabeza en tu pecho y sentirte hasta el alba..<br />dibujar en tu piel el fulgor de batalla.<br /> Soñar...soñar despiertos,<br />no, mi amor, no...<br />no duermo..<br /><br /><br />Irilien<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4876145513403826465?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-53358265770528607462009-03-09T16:53:00.000-07:002009-03-09T16:54:24.957-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SbWsGkLUFUI/AAAAAAAABL4/oN6ZikEUZaQ/s1600-h/rubita.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311340564343690562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SbWsGkLUFUI/AAAAAAAABL4/oN6ZikEUZaQ/s320/rubita.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-5335826577052860746?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-40400966736459612252009-02-28T03:43:00.000-08:002009-02-28T03:46:49.496-08:00<span style="color:#660000;">El tiempo cambia su pauta,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">sólo lo marca tu ausencia,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">el vacío de tus labios...</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">de tu abrazo...</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">de tu esencia,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">el devenir del destino</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">de dos almas k se encuentran.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Se detienen en un beso</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">pork se saben eternas,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">eternamente anheladas</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">y en una mirada ... eternas.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Irilien</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4040096673645961225?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-45374811510257269282009-02-12T07:46:00.000-08:002009-02-12T08:19:58.010-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SZREy1A1LlI/AAAAAAAABLw/_YxIOcyJ6EI/s1600-h/za2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301938301336628818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SZREy1A1LlI/AAAAAAAABLw/_YxIOcyJ6EI/s320/za2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Detalle de la cubierta del libro de Antonio Zapata "Ser sin permiso"<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4537481151025726928?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-78360084460803133262009-01-13T08:04:00.000-08:002009-01-13T08:05:30.941-08:00<span style="color:#660000;">Nunca habrán heridas abiertas k no sanen al amor del beso de una palabra de justicia, amor o perdón.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Irilien</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-7836008446080313326?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-3588348855750210902009-01-06T13:23:00.000-08:002009-01-12T16:00:41.572-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWvZVL6F0cI/AAAAAAAABLA/HRAk54q1-ik/s1600-h/ma11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290561145273700802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWvZVL6F0cI/AAAAAAAABLA/HRAk54q1-ik/s320/ma11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWY3NZvjnwI/AAAAAAAABK4/Vt-VM1UjVYk/s1600-h/beso+1+iri.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288975515781406466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWY3NZvjnwI/AAAAAAAABK4/Vt-VM1UjVYk/s320/beso+1+iri.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;">Ilustraciones para "Melancolía en sienna"<br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWY15lq9IkI/AAAAAAAABKo/4WWQsR70RJ8/s1600-h/beso+1+iri.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288974075874320962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 6px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 4px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SWY15lq9IkI/AAAAAAAABKo/4WWQsR70RJ8/s400/beso+1+iri.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;">Como un susurro sin aliento</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">pasando inadvertido</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">calando muy adentro...</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">viajando por mi mente</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">gritando por un beso</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">fugaz de tu mirada,</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">k morirá en el tiempo.</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">Irilien</span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-358834885575021090?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-19596564115842747702008-12-31T09:22:00.000-08:002008-12-31T09:24:52.946-08:00<span style="color:#990000;">Aunk la vida os haga llorar 1000 veces, buscad 1001 razones para soñar... k vuestra vida sea vuestro sueño¡¡¡</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1959656411584274770?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-19915388355730333162008-12-07T16:23:00.001-08:002008-12-07T16:24:10.220-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STxpIDMOiLI/AAAAAAAABKY/FYq4QYn24Bs/s1600-h/majos+en+portal+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277208450387839154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STxpIDMOiLI/AAAAAAAABKY/FYq4QYn24Bs/s320/majos+en+portal+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1991538835573033316?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-8340222629432453362008-12-05T15:37:00.000-08:002008-12-06T04:45:55.363-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STm7e9gZtoI/AAAAAAAABIw/fi-ML9F5C1A/s1600-h/traiciones+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276454579022182018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STm7e9gZtoI/AAAAAAAABIw/fi-ML9F5C1A/s320/traiciones+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;"> ¡Tus manos entre sueños! Atraviesan, volando, palomas buenas, por mis pesadillas malas, y a la aurora, me abren melancólicamente la claridad suave del oriente de plata...</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"> Juan Ramón Jiménez<br /></span><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-834022262943245336?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-16794014637350275512008-11-10T02:37:00.000-08:002008-12-15T00:09:13.129-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SRgRr7qMy0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/j8c7ppW9YaQ/s1600-h/triste1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266979210656533314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 7px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 2px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SRgRr7qMy0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/j8c7ppW9YaQ/s200/triste1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Chico bueno o chica mala.. vida malinterpretada,</div><br /><div>es el axioma constante de una sociedad estanca,</div><br /><div>buscando a diestro y siniestro dobles interpretaciones,</div><br /><div>reflejo de akel k mira sembrado de sinrazones.</div><br /><div>Fingido se eleva el ego sobre las vidas ajenas,</div><br /><div>condecorando con mancha en esa fingida escena.</div><br /><div>Magistrados de ignorancia k vomitan de su boca</div><br /><div>el vacío k les llena...su sabiduría ignota,</div><br /><div>ignota pork no existe, no pork yazca escondida,</div><br /><div>no cultiva y no recoje...sólo es ave de rapiña.</div><br /><div>Busca llenar su vacío de saciedad ilusoria,</div><br /><div>con retazos de otras vidas k no existen,</div><br /><div>o k sólo son heridas</div><br /><div>de akellos jueces sangrantes sobre arenas movedizas.</div><br /><div>Despues de un largo bostezo ¡despertad!</div><br /><div>k está muriendo de inanición vuestra alma</div><br /><div>k sólo se sacia en sueños.</div><br /><div>El hombre es un ser complejo, lleno de caras y aristas,</div><br /><div>unas cortan, otras no, pero todas son la misma,</div><br /><div>donde se efectúa el cambio,levanta el vuelo o se asfixia.</div><br /><div>Y las piedras de tropiezo caminan lastrando vidas,</div><br /><div>engrosando sus grilletes precipitan su caída,</div><br /><div>al abismo k alimentan con miserias día tras día.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Irilien</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1679401463735027551?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-26280270188527967042008-10-23T10:05:00.000-07:002008-10-24T03:28:48.042-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQDOiWfdCZI/AAAAAAAAA20/Ih__jx2YaaI/s1600-h/por+fin+cay%C3%B3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260431454317119890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQDOiWfdCZI/AAAAAAAAA20/Ih__jx2YaaI/s400/por+fin+cay%C3%B3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-2628027018852796704?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-47046431036469881952008-10-21T07:09:00.000-07:002008-10-21T07:10:59.372-07:00<span style="color:#990000;">Necesito llorar pero no puedo,</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">estas tan en el fondo...</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">entramado en mi ser,</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">acallando la angustia,</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">ahogándose tan hondo...</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">que no kiero dejarte escapar</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">ni en una sola lágrima de sal...</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">ni en un solo sollozo.</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">Irilien</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4704643103646988195?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-45824881182317571732008-10-19T13:10:00.000-07:002008-10-21T08:55:13.821-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPuUjN1tZzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zenxU1g_32I/s1600-h/arrebatador+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258960322616452914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPuUjN1tZzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/zenxU1g_32I/s400/arrebatador+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;">¿Cómo puede algo hermoso, en esencia pureza, confundirse en locura?</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">depende sin dudar del loco k lo mira,</span><br /><span style="color:#990000;">reflejando su temor, su ignorancia y su ira.</span><br /><p><span style="color:#990000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#990000;">Irilien</p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4582488118231757173?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-1156881613967396392008-10-18T14:12:00.000-07:002008-10-18T14:14:55.831-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPpRdQkfbCI/AAAAAAAAAzc/EbvJ-qqUdJA/s1600-h/realidad+enlatada3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258605078014553122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPpRdQkfbCI/AAAAAAAAAzc/EbvJ-qqUdJA/s400/realidad+enlatada3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> Esta ilustración responde a la realidad antinatural k tanto embotaba los sentidos a Miguel Hernández, alegórico a este sentir y a su amor por la naturaleza, y como no a nuestra realidad actual.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-115688161396739639?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-91675267509814076132008-10-17T10:18:00.000-07:002008-10-17T10:20:40.935-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjJH8rEHKI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fiaGPjr4Hs0/s1600-h/mh9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258173703338073250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjJH8rEHKI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fiaGPjr4Hs0/s400/mh9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-9167526750981407613?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-23996571258965137402008-10-17T10:17:00.000-07:002008-10-17T10:18:26.255-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjIx-HUYJI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2eJyJPWeKT4/s1600-h/mhh3+web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258173325767893138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjIx-HUYJI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2eJyJPWeKT4/s400/mhh3+web.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-2399657125896513740?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-56001017455763327492008-10-17T10:14:00.000-07:002008-10-17T10:17:06.464-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjIZqzuQuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/p4CZaqs7xoc/s1600-h/mh+recitando+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258172908268569314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPjIZqzuQuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/p4CZaqs7xoc/s400/mh+recitando+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-5600101745576332749?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-15186693124278085262008-10-17T08:02:00.000-07:002009-11-13T07:04:57.258-08:00<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260331249989852514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 4px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 2px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQBzZsSIHWI/AAAAAAAAA1k/KJKKhUhbOtQ/s400/Irilien.jpg" border="0" /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQBvAkbmsCI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ue4SJQp1uVc/s1600-h/100_3141.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260326420338880546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQBvAkbmsCI/AAAAAAAAA1c/ue4SJQp1uVc/s400/100_3141.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#990000;">Irilien según el artista Vicente Ventura.</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#990000;"><br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP4KQWJ204I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mXqBPany1mQ/s1600-h/rrrrefinitiva+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652690756424578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP4KQWJ204I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mXqBPany1mQ/s400/rrrrefinitiva+1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;">La portada está inspirada en la cultura maya, más concretamente en su herencia con respecto a los glifos y calendarios que esta tuvo en la cultura azteca -mexica- por medio de los toltecas. Particularmente en la Piedra del Sol.Especialmente ricos culturalmente hablando en muchas vertientes, y exprensándo estas siempre con una delicadeza y exuberancia artística, exultante de color, imaginación, creatividad, amor y dedicación. Características estas vertidas en la portada con símbolos extraidos de varios de estos calendarios, salvo las palmeras que son de creación propia, y por supuesto el picudo central , El picudo blanco reúne y representa el arte en Elche.La inspiración burlona y ladina hace alarde de su promiscuidad caprichosa y se hace querer y los artistas le ofrecen lo mejor de sí mismos.</span></div><div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPipJ5k2vGI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8gVdRH-K6YY/s1600-h/ojo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138552494373986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPipJ5k2vGI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8gVdRH-K6YY/s400/ojo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#660000;">VERTIGO</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">He tomado la miel k destilas, </span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">en mi pecho se torna cristal,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">desgarrando mi alma dormida</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">que soñando un beso morirá.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Con tu esencia tan solo estremezco,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">asimilo el dolor, desfallezco...</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">hay vacío sin rostro y sin voz.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">El vértigo del adios contiene lágrimas amargas,</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">tratando de calmar el sin sentido</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">de este amor...triste capricho del destino.</span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;">Irilien<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#660000;"></span><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1518669312427808526?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-425602832756568392008-10-17T08:00:00.000-07:002008-11-20T06:17:45.183-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxUJLfpxI/AAAAAAAABGI/ZE9vTkhHXlc/s1600-h/detalle_comic_4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270743529782486802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxUJLfpxI/AAAAAAAABGI/ZE9vTkhHXlc/s320/detalle_comic_4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxPut1UxI/AAAAAAAABGA/MH68x-_wX5g/s1600-h/detalle_comic_2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270743453959279378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxPut1UxI/AAAAAAAABGA/MH68x-_wX5g/s320/detalle_comic_2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxK00959I/AAAAAAAABF4/RtiRj4tHYdM/s1600-h/detalle_comic1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270743369700468690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 42px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SSVxK00959I/AAAAAAAABF4/RtiRj4tHYdM/s320/detalle_comic1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQDO06A09EI/AAAAAAAAA28/qnxUybyIxLU/s1600-h/transcendiendo+lo+mundano.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260431773089985602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQDO06A09EI/AAAAAAAAA28/qnxUybyIxLU/s400/transcendiendo+lo+mundano.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPio5p39kbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/n8tcvMWoAp0/s1600-h/empu%C3%B1adur...JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258138273401639346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPio5p39kbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/n8tcvMWoAp0/s400/empu%C3%B1adur...JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-42560283275656839?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-14998360387497905372008-10-17T07:59:00.002-07:002008-10-23T05:54:57.362-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQB0E1nvWkI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UtvGtCKG1p0/s1600-h/100_3363.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260331991230798402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SQB0E1nvWkI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UtvGtCKG1p0/s400/100_3363.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPiokROFu2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/qrEfbLYCZpw/s1600-h/celia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258137906006309730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPiokROFu2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/qrEfbLYCZpw/s400/celia.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-1499836038749790537?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-38489456307909325512008-10-17T07:59:00.001-07:002008-10-18T02:54:09.868-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmx1aNyk_I/AAAAAAAAAzU/9tAMddOCPd4/s1600-h/ilustracion+revista.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258429571060110322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmx1aNyk_I/AAAAAAAAAzU/9tAMddOCPd4/s400/ilustracion+revista.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmw8LvoHpI/AAAAAAAAAzM/egl4kGYQp5s/s1600-h/selva_3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258428587922955922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmw8LvoHpI/AAAAAAAAAzM/egl4kGYQp5s/s400/selva_3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwjcEfXSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/AxKCgKDLLO0/s1600-h/selva+umbral.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258428162808700194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwjcEfXSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/AxKCgKDLLO0/s400/selva+umbral.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwMOPiMEI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Zq-VeN4uNAM/s1600-h/negro3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258427763959935042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwMOPiMEI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Zq-VeN4uNAM/s400/negro3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwAnKXL2I/AAAAAAAAAy0/uSPTugsufT8/s1600-h/caracolada1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258427564490698594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPmwAnKXL2I/AAAAAAAAAy0/uSPTugsufT8/s400/caracolada1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPioYPC8NvI/AAAAAAAAAxc/w29DUgQL69o/s1600-h/carlos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258137699264247538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPioYPC8NvI/AAAAAAAAAxc/w29DUgQL69o/s400/carlos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-3848945630790932551?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-46291583647335759172008-10-17T07:57:00.000-07:002008-12-08T11:23:36.689-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STfogKJnN0I/AAAAAAAABIg/ECJ6fqsgYMs/s1600-h/rwer.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275941127665956674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STfogKJnN0I/AAAAAAAABIg/ECJ6fqsgYMs/s320/rwer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STfn6sXXsnI/AAAAAAAABIY/S09NFZs8Oh0/s1600-h/100_2843+-+copia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275940484015436402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 1px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 5px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/STfn6sXXsnI/AAAAAAAABIY/S09NFZs8Oh0/s320/100_2843+-+copia.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP39Nlki4-I/AAAAAAAAAz8/1VZ_WBHraDc/s1600-h/vi3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259638349704127458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP39Nlki4-I/AAAAAAAAAz8/1VZ_WBHraDc/s400/vi3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP39ED-jiBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/4MJ15kjOKzA/s1600-h/suegro_web.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259638186067593234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SP39ED-jiBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/4MJ15kjOKzA/s400/suegro_web.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPioLfro09I/AAAAAAAAAxU/cviDjvGL4bQ/s1600-h/susu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258137480391611346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPioLfro09I/AAAAAAAAAxU/cviDjvGL4bQ/s400/susu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4629158364733575917?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172535139101473066.post-42196004920963164582008-10-17T07:56:00.000-07:002008-10-17T07:57:41.641-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPinzN2pXMI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FCxDVUxtO3c/s1600-h/100_3018+-+copia.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258137063289085122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VwbbQsp2npg/SPinzN2pXMI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FCxDVUxtO3c/s400/100_3018+-+copia.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/172535139101473066-4219600492096316458?l=poesiasydibujos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Iriliennoreply@blogger.com0