<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639</id><updated>2012-02-10T09:07:53.021-08:00</updated><category term='Escultura'/><category term='Videos de música'/><category term='Otras técnicas. NO dibujo'/><category term='Palabras no-mas'/><category term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><category term='(des)Composiciones'/><category term='Humor gráfico'/><category term='Dibujos de músicos'/><category term='Personajes'/><category term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><category term='Megaescenas'/><category term='Escenas'/><category term='Arte pirata'/><title type='text'>TODO LO QUE TOCO SE ROMPE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7878617781003213075</id><published>2011-10-16T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:40:44.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TOM WAiTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9P3Zwn3DOSo/Tpui3Jwx6II/AAAAAAAABEQ/5x2csnPleIw/s1600/tom%2Bwaits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663933213133231554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzNGKFyhQ4w/TppVP6BX1cI/AAAAAAAABD4/_0q6DPg9WQs/s400/personajes%2Binfantiles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4319878430824205842?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4319878430824205842/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4319878430824205842' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4319878430824205842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4319878430824205842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/10/personajes.html' title='PERSONAJES iNFANTiLES'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzNGKFyhQ4w/TppVP6BX1cI/AAAAAAAABD4/_0q6DPg9WQs/s72-c/personajes%2Binfantiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6057755632614699999</id><published>2011-10-12T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:32:32.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>MUSEO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHgY3FV9cAw/TpZpDq_fXiI/AAAAAAAABDU/sB2yTkcMzIA/s1600/museo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662829093266087458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHgY3FV9cAw/TpZpDq_fXiI/AAAAAAAABDU/sB2yTkcMzIA/s400/museo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6057755632614699999?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6057755632614699999/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6057755632614699999' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6057755632614699999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6057755632614699999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/10/museo.html' title='MUSEO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHgY3FV9cAw/TpZpDq_fXiI/AAAAAAAABDU/sB2yTkcMzIA/s72-c/museo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3110031620040588161</id><published>2011-08-01T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T20:50:20.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>CLASES?? NAA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUy-tSBsfOM/Tjdy66rdvpI/AAAAAAAABDM/IfMS_U6F1Gs/s1600/aula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636099815187005074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUy-tSBsfOM/Tjdy66rdvpI/AAAAAAAABDM/IfMS_U6F1Gs/s400/aula.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3110031620040588161?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3110031620040588161/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3110031620040588161' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3110031620040588161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3110031620040588161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/08/clases-naa.html' title='CLASES?? NAA...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eUy-tSBsfOM/Tjdy66rdvpI/AAAAAAAABDM/IfMS_U6F1Gs/s72-c/aula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8704819014982422741</id><published>2011-07-23T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:32:42.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>MúSICA PARA PASTILLAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...el que abandona no tiene premio... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JtUeJ0yZdu4/Tit1ZYXQlcI/AAAAAAAABC8/dZzSD_LqW1M/s1600/indio%2Bsolari.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿a quién le importa?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 397px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632725379179427522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1Nzz95jnho/Tit1449RNsI/AAAAAAAABDE/VskvKmKt9uQ/s400/indio%2Bsolari.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dibujo: Indio Solari. Técnica digital.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8704819014982422741?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8704819014982422741/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8704819014982422741' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8704819014982422741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8704819014982422741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/07/musica-para-pastillas_23.html' title='MúSICA PARA PASTILLAS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1Nzz95jnho/Tit1449RNsI/AAAAAAAABDE/VskvKmKt9uQ/s72-c/indio%2Bsolari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1715114037272703312</id><published>2011-07-04T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T19:24:39.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>DICCIONARIO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{definiciones buscadas, rebuscadas y encontradas}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABURRIMIENTO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es el placer de saber no hay nada que hacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIGO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es alguien que te quiere incluso después de conocerte. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es una luz brillando en la oscuridad. &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; los amigos van y vienen mientras los enemigos se acumulan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te espera en la esquina. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es normal perderse (te creo). &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; es igual que un imperdible perdido en la solapa del azar. &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; no es aquello que queremos sentir (es aquello que sentimos sin querer). &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; se llama el juego en que dos extraños juegan a hacerse daño. &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; por alguno vivís (por tantos otros morís). &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; puede ser un negocio raro. &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; palabra de dos sílabas, dos vocales, dos consonantes y dos idiotas. &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; es un ejercicio. &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; cuando entregas el corazón, y ves que se han burlado de tí,descubrirás lo que es el amor. &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt; no se puede vivir del amor (lo dijo la chica que me dijo que no)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ARTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es una mentira que nos acerca a la verdad. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es como el chicle que masticamos sin sentido para hacer un globo que se explota en un segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BAILAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es eso que no me sale. &lt;strong&gt;2 &lt;/strong&gt;es&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;soñar con los pies. &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; bailar de lejos no es bailar (es como estar bailando solo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CABEZA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ese territorio dormido donde yo decido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CAIDA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es cuando una cosa se encuentra con su sombra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CANTAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es disparar contra el olvido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CASA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cada casa es un mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CEREBRO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; órgano inútil que nos hace pensar que pensamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CERO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; es una luna llena de quilombos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CERVEZA&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; causa y solución de todos los problemas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CIUDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; además de cemento, es carne, hueso y sangre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CLIENTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tiende más a razonar con la soga al cuelllo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CONVIVIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es aceptar a los demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CREDITO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para conseguirlo debes demostrarle al banco que no lo necesitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CUEVA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es como un túnel sin salida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CULPA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un invento muy poco generoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DESIERTO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cuando camino la ciudad y no puedo tenerte a mi lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DESPEDIDAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me están volviendo viejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DIBUJAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es algo solitario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DIOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quizá no sea más que un amigo imaginario. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; si creo a las personas a su imagen y semejanza no es de fiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DOLOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; te espera en cualquier lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DOMINGO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; da una sensación medio feliz, medio triste (es el Chaplin de la semana).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eran demasiado (pero una era poca). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; no es igual que uno más uno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DROGAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no sé por qué dicen que hace mal y mata (la mortalidad se inventó mucho antes que las drogas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;EDUCACIÓN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no se mide por la cantidad de diplomas colgados en la pared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ELEGIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nos hace sufrir. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es renunciar a algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ENGAÑAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tiene su ciencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESCLAVITUD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no se abolió (se redujo a ocho horas diarias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESPEJO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sincero vocero del paso del tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESPERA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no es agradable (cualquiera que sea).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESPERANZA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; se marchó con rumbo incierto. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es la única defensa ante la verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ESTUDIAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es desconfiar de la inteligencia del compañero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;EXISTIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es solo una duda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;EXPERIENCIA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un peine que te regalan cuando te quedás pelado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FACEBOOK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es la mejor manera de saber de todos y no conocer a nadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es el deseo de no saber la verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FELICIDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; se confunde con todas esas cosas que no se pueden comprar (yo no sé si será la televisión que nos muestra unas tetas que no se pueden tocar). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; aveces algo se le parece (pero es pura casualidad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FIESTA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sería dormir treinta y cinco años la siesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FUTURO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lo veo en la plaza jugar. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; llega enseguida.&lt;strong&gt; 3&lt;/strong&gt; ya llegó. &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; o es algo que ya pasó hace rato? &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; ya no es lo que antes era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GANAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no es lo importante... lo importante es hacer perder al otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GENIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un loco que puede hacer algo con su locura (pero el que simplemente es loco, no puede ser un genio).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GENTE:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;no es como el vino (no siempre mejora).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GUERRA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; los soldados recibirán las balas, los generales las medallas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GUITARRA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a veces una guitarra es un pensamiento. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; a veces una guitarra es un fusil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HAMACA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vas para atrás, vas para adelante, pero al final no vas a ningún lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HOMBRE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un desacierto de Dios (o el hombre creó un dios a su imagen y semejanza?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HÉROE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; súperman no es un héroe; héroe es el chapulín colorado... porque el heroísmo no consiste en carecer de miedo, sino en superarlo; y súperman sindo superpoderoso no lo tiene, en cambio el chapulín conciente de sus deficiencias se enfrenta al problema... y además pierde (otra caracaterística de los héroes). Después sus ideas triunfan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HISTORIA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; se escribe en hojas desordenadas (no se puede cambiar).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HONESTIDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no es una virtud, es una obligación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HONESTOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son inadaptados sociales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HORIZONTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un muro que me cabe entre las cejas.&lt;strong&gt; 2&lt;/strong&gt; es la distancia donde se pierde la mirada. &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; es para mirar y olvidar todos los males.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;IGLESIA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es como un circo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;IGNORANCIA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es temporal (la estupidez es para siempre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ILUSIONES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reflejan en la mirada, merodean en el aire y se pierden en algún lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;INVIERNO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es peor que la primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LÁGRIMAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son gotitas fáciles (no hace falta exprimir nada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LIBERTAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es eso que conoce el preso. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; (o es una forma de practicar la verdad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LLAVERO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instrumento que permite perder todas las llaves de una sola vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LIBROS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; están ahí... para recordarnos lo tontos que somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LOBOTOMÍA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; salgo a la calle a buscarla, la llamo a gritos, la necesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LOCURA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es poder ver más allá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LUNA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tu amiga, toda la noche te acompañará. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; toma el sol de madrugada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MAÑANA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; será un nuevo punto de partida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; limpia las heridas con agua y con sal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MATRIMONIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es la principal causa del divorcio. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es un ataúd (y cada hijo es un clavo más)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MEDIO AMBIENTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; porque ya destruimos una mitad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MEDIOCRIDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; para algunos es normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MENTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cada mente es un planeta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MIEDO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; todo miedo esconde un deseo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MISTERIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; se burla del tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MONOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seres demasiado buenos para que el hombre descienda de ellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MORIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es como dormir (con la ventaja de que no hay que levantarse a hacer pis). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; será lo último que harás en la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MUERTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es una amante despechada que juega sucio y no sabe perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MUJERES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siguen siendo la mejor forma de complicarse la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MUNDO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un lugar inmundo para vivir. &lt;strong&gt;2 &lt;/strong&gt;es un anzuelo en una caña de pescar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NIÑOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siempre dicen la verdad (por eso inventaron los colegios).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NUNCA JAMÁS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quiere decir tal vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OJOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son dos ventanas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OLVIDAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es para no andar extrañando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OLVIDO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un dios que perdona ciertas cosas, que oculta la verdad para vernos reír.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OPINIÓN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; abunda en boca de los tontos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OTOÑO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; duró lo que tarda en llegar el invierno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PALABRAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; con el viento llegan donde yo no voy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PARCA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siempre viene detrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PELOTA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es el sentimiento (y es bueno encontrar alguno despierto). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; si no es el invento más hermoso, pega en el palo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PENA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cuanto más grande es la pena más ruido va hacer al caer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PENSAMIENTOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; estrellas distantes que nunca se acercan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PESIMISTA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es un optimista con experiencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PIEL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no nos deja huir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POESIA: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;es la unión de dos palabras que uno nunca pensó que pudieran juntarse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; es lo único que tenemos, es lo único que hay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PROBLEMA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es que la nena era linda pero buena gente (y me tocó la frente).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PROHIBIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es despertar el deseo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUISIERA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es el peor tiempo verbal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;REALIDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es una alucinación colectiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RECUERDOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son inventos para llorar. &lt;strong&gt;2 &lt;/strong&gt;se hacen de mujeres perdidas. &lt;strong&gt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;para no ser un recuerdo, habrá que ser un reloco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RESPETO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; eso pasa poco ahora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RÍO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; siempre vuelve al mismo sitio y nunca te devuelve el mismo agua. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; te lleva hasta el mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SABIOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son los que hablan porque tienen algo que decir. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; lo contrario de tonto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SEIS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lo inventaron en un dos por tres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(PARA) SIEMPRE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no dura tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SILENCIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no siempre es tiempo perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SOBRIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no te puedo ni hablar (estoy perdido sin mi estupidez).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SOLEDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; triste y cruel (otra noche más, esperanza vil).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SUERTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; juega con cartas sin marcar (no se puede cambiar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SUEÑOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sueños son. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; siempre se acaban, solo es cuestión de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SUFRIR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dicen que es necesario (pero yo no veo la necesidad de sufrir). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; únicamente tendría que existir como excusa para escribir canciones nuevas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TIEMPO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pasa (nos vamos poniendo tecnos). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; hizo lo suyo, y nos fue sacando brillo. &lt;strong&gt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;no cura nada, no es un doctor (solo te sana lo que no importa ya).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TONTOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son los que hablan porque tienen que decir algo. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; lo contrario de sabio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TIERRA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no es para ángeles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TORPEZAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; se pasan de listas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TRADICIONES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; son como los platos... están hechas para romperse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;VERDAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nunca es triste (vieras como estoy sufriendo). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es lo que es. &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; o es una mentira que te crees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;VIDA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; es corta pero ancha. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; es un juego que solo hay que jugar (te puede ir bien, te puede ir mal). 3 es parte buscar placer y parte hallar dolor. &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; es una cárcel con las puertas abiertas. &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; es una gran sala de espera (la otra es una caja de madera). &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; un chiste con triste final. &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; es póker y las cartas no las vas a elegir (los ases en la manga no te van a servir). &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; es aquello que te va sucediendo mientras estás ocupado haciendo otros planes. &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; enfermedad de trasmisión sexual. &lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; es como una mala canción (habrá que aprenderla a bailar). &lt;strong&gt;11&lt;/strong&gt; es todo el día esa triste melodía. &lt;strong&gt;12&lt;/strong&gt; es solo un rato. &lt;strong&gt;13&lt;/strong&gt; es todo lo que hacemos entre polvo y polvo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVIR:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es jugar ( y yo quiero seguir jugando). &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; solo cuesta vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;VOLAR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; el sueño de los hombres y del pájaro enfermo. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; volar es solamente para los pájaros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOLVER:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a fuerza de partir, voy a saber lo que es volver y volver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1715114037272703312?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1715114037272703312/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1715114037272703312' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1715114037272703312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1715114037272703312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/07/diccionario.html' title='DICCIONARIO...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4573904400028733388</id><published>2011-07-02T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T19:40:21.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>LAS OLAS Y EL VIENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4DJ__Z9sM/Tg_U7iMqGuI/AAAAAAAABCU/mGG3b-TE86w/s1600/playa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 372px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624948578866305762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4DJ__Z9sM/Tg_U7iMqGuI/AAAAAAAABCU/mGG3b-TE86w/s400/playa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a la playa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuera de temporada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a la playa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a volver blanco...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;voy a la playa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a meterme una raya...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(un día de vacaciones &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y dos sin hacer nada).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4573904400028733388?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4573904400028733388/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4573904400028733388' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4573904400028733388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4573904400028733388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/07/las-olas-y-el-viento.html' title='LAS OLAS Y EL VIENTO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CF4DJ__Z9sM/Tg_U7iMqGuI/AAAAAAAABCU/mGG3b-TE86w/s72-c/playa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7229006017731462443</id><published>2011-06-29T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:47:06.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escenas'/><title type='text'>GRIS (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-imMz7Ygl3iQ/TgvjONCXOgI/AAAAAAAABCE/rtZm9icc1sQ/s1600/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WIDTH: 349px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612340162414944418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yztN5597Kc/TeMJpGtmoKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/0SWuwWt5tw8/s400/invierno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;tanto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tiempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;esperé&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aquí&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2838273226943836437?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2838273226943836437/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2838273226943836437' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2838273226943836437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2838273226943836437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/05/sin-gamulan.html' title='SIN GAMULÁN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yztN5597Kc/TeMJpGtmoKI/AAAAAAAABBQ/0SWuwWt5tw8/s72-c/invierno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-973169862389214750</id><published>2011-04-02T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T10:36:37.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TE QUIERO IGUAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rme20GtY988/TZeS0JEsXhI/AAAAAAAABAY/SYS5STb_OX0/s1600/calamaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591098886890216978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rme20GtY988/TZeS0JEsXhI/AAAAAAAABAY/SYS5STb_OX0/s400/calamaro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;¿Cuántas veces me dijeron que no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a mí, y ¿sobreviví?, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dame la mano y vení,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que te enseño a perder...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La próxima vez decime que sí,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;igual somos amigos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;porque para enemigos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hay un montón de gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(OK PERDON-AC)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dibujo a lapiz pintado en photoshop&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-973169862389214750?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/973169862389214750/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=973169862389214750' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/973169862389214750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/973169862389214750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/04/cuantas-veces-me-dijeron-que-no-mi-y.html' title='TE QUIERO IGUAL'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rme20GtY988/TZeS0JEsXhI/AAAAAAAABAY/SYS5STb_OX0/s72-c/calamaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7721855953102514819</id><published>2011-03-06T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:05:25.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>YOGUI+POttER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oppfQi9d8X8/TY6NR1J565I/AAAAAAAAA-g/6vSmhiCcgM8/s1600/oso%2Byogui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588559525079280530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oppfQi9d8X8/TY6NR1J565I/AAAAAAAAA-g/6vSmhiCcgM8/s400/oso%2Byogui.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFPK-4wKbPM/TY6NLWKmp6I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/GD45zeBLKe0/s1600/harry%2Bpotter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588559413681498018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFPK-4wKbPM/TY6NLWKmp6I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/GD45zeBLKe0/s400/harry%2Bpotter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7721855953102514819?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7721855953102514819/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7721855953102514819' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7721855953102514819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7721855953102514819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/03/yoguihpoter.html' title='YOGUI+POttER'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oppfQi9d8X8/TY6NR1J565I/AAAAAAAAA-g/6vSmhiCcgM8/s72-c/oso%2Byogui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2737035034528021223</id><published>2011-02-28T17:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:20:20.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escenas'/><title type='text'>GRIS (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgxaAxGBwAw/TY6e2Af6mlI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DzSL-WwL4Es/s1600/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588578838297352786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgxaAxGBwAw/TY6e2Af6mlI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DzSL-WwL4Es/s400/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2737035034528021223?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2737035034528021223/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2737035034528021223' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2737035034528021223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2737035034528021223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/02/gris-2.html' title='GRIS (2)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgxaAxGBwAw/TY6e2Af6mlI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DzSL-WwL4Es/s72-c/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6449239323257192110</id><published>2011-02-06T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:39:52.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personajes'/><title type='text'>PERSONAJES INFANTILES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qkgVKoZegI/TY6VYW7aulI/AAAAAAAAA_o/W3S4FXnJ33g/s1600/personajes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588568433317558866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qkgVKoZegI/TY6VYW7aulI/AAAAAAAAA_o/W3S4FXnJ33g/s400/personajes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/TU96w3BBN6I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/a2geH61u_Mk/s1600/dibujos%2Binfantiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Diseño de personajes para niños. Dibujados con lápiz y pintados en photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6449239323257192110?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6449239323257192110/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6449239323257192110' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6449239323257192110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6449239323257192110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/02/personajes-infantiles.html' title='PERSONAJES INFANTILES'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qkgVKoZegI/TY6VYW7aulI/AAAAAAAAA_o/W3S4FXnJ33g/s72-c/personajes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4361963572864352249</id><published>2011-01-29T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:00:47.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>MEDIOS CHIFLADOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7362899388836428236</id><published>2011-01-15T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:28:35.514-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escenas'/><title type='text'>DIBUJOS INFANTILES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmtjgOJmxrU/TY6gzKUXYlI/AAAAAAAABAI/PBBiI44PGcU/s1600/infantiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588580988416909906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmtjgOJmxrU/TY6gzKUXYlI/AAAAAAAABAI/PBBiI44PGcU/s400/infantiles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujos para niños pintados en photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7362899388836428236?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7362899388836428236/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7362899388836428236' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7362899388836428236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7362899388836428236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2011/01/dibujos-infantiles.html' title='DIBUJOS INFANTILES'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mmtjgOJmxrU/TY6gzKUXYlI/AAAAAAAABAI/PBBiI44PGcU/s72-c/infantiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1323072543454592409</id><published>2010-12-17T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:10:02.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escenas'/><title type='text'>GRIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkfum97StXo/TY6cbWpBkqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jVAsZ117BPw/s1600/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588576181361414818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkfum97StXo/TY6cbWpBkqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/jVAsZ117BPw/s400/dibujos%2Ben%2Bblanco%2By%2Bnegro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujos con fibra y rotulador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1323072543454592409?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1323072543454592409/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1323072543454592409' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8651912765746311751</id><published>2010-11-24T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:07:05.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>LOCO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ7BT75Xge4/TY6Nr7LefPI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FaSaEt3SOpQ/s1600/parque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588559973373082866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ7BT75Xge4/TY6Nr7LefPI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FaSaEt3SOpQ/s400/parque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Voy a salir a caminar solito ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sentarme en un parque&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a fumar&lt;/em&gt; (más de) &lt;em&gt;un porrito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y mirar a las palomas comer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el pan que la gente les tira...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voy a salir caminar solito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(a lo mejor resulta mejor así)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(va a tener que resultar mejor así)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8651912765746311751?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8651912765746311751/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8651912765746311751' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8651912765746311751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8651912765746311751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/11/loco.html' title='LOCO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQ7BT75Xge4/TY6Nr7LefPI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FaSaEt3SOpQ/s72-c/parque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1833994333706930338</id><published>2010-10-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T20:05:54.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>STAY BABY STAY (y me pides un paraguas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey nena...&lt;br /&gt;aunque pierdas tu tiempo&lt;br /&gt;quédate conmigo quédate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;aunque solamente esté dormido&lt;br /&gt;quédate para siempre&lt;br /&gt;aunque siempre dure un rato&lt;br /&gt;aunque después me olvides...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY BABY STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;al menos esta noche&lt;br /&gt;al menos otra noche...&lt;br /&gt;aunque después digas no&lt;br /&gt;después si quieres te vas&lt;br /&gt;después nos vamos los dos&lt;br /&gt;y quizás te siga detrás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY BABY STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que no quiero buscarte otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY BABY STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;que no quiero no saber donde estás&lt;br /&gt;que vos no tenés nada que perder&lt;br /&gt;y yo no tengo donde volver&lt;br /&gt;que yo te quiero y no te quiero dejar de ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY BABY STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y no me quieras despertar&lt;br /&gt;ni vos dejes de soñar...&lt;br /&gt;que me ilusionaste que te encontré&lt;br /&gt;que ya aprendí hasta tu nombre&lt;br /&gt;y no conozco otro lugar mejor&lt;br /&gt;que este que no existe aquí junto a ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STAY BABY STAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y podrías no decir que no...&lt;br /&gt;hey nena...&lt;br /&gt;que estoy cansado de estar solo&lt;br /&gt;que afuera está lloviendo&lt;br /&gt;y hasta antes que llegaras&lt;br /&gt;adentro también estaba gris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero me pides un paraguas&lt;br /&gt;(quedar no creo que te quedes)&lt;br /&gt;te encariñaste con mi soledad&lt;br /&gt;y vas a dejarme así nomás...&lt;br /&gt;no vayas a pedir perdón&lt;br /&gt;yo no voy a pedirte por favor&lt;br /&gt;(pero quédate nena quédate)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't please request you&lt;br /&gt;but stay baby you stay&lt;br /&gt;please stay baby stay...&lt;br /&gt;she stay... only in dreams...&lt;br /&gt;(in dreams... in my dreams).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1833994333706930338?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1833994333706930338/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1833994333706930338' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1833994333706930338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1833994333706930338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/10/stay-baby-stay-y-me-pides-un-paraguas.html' title='STAY BABY STAY (y me pides un paraguas)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4259703419573469867</id><published>2010-10-15T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:08:00.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>DESORDEN NUEVO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW5PVbC1Scc/TY6N4pp3-PI/AAAAAAAAA-4/kxIJYN82tl0/s1600/gladiador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 294px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588560192007043314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW5PVbC1Scc/TY6N4pp3-PI/AAAAAAAAA-4/kxIJYN82tl0/s400/gladiador.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;¿dónde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;está &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4259703419573469867?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4259703419573469867/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4259703419573469867' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4259703419573469867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4259703419573469867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/10/desorden-nuevo.html' title='DESORDEN NUEVO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aW5PVbC1Scc/TY6N4pp3-PI/AAAAAAAAA-4/kxIJYN82tl0/s72-c/gladiador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1839205341402691244</id><published>2010-09-23T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:09:10.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>MARTE (o por ahí)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU4LQMYm-k/TY6OLm6cxcI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HEcS-cRm8_U/s1600/marte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588560517688772034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU4LQMYm-k/TY6OLm6cxcI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HEcS-cRm8_U/s400/marte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1839205341402691244?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeU4LQMYm-k/TY6OLm6cxcI/AAAAAAAAA_A/HEcS-cRm8_U/s72-c/marte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1630307176588130556</id><published>2010-09-11T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:00:15.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escultura'/><title type='text'>PROYECTO ALF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/TIw8J_JGFmI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gZVetvAfNu0/s1600/alf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515849785888085602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/TIw8J_JGFmI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/gZVetvAfNu0/s400/alf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;¿O SI?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Modelado en masilla epoxi (sin terminar). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photoshop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1630307176588130556?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1630307176588130556/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1630307176588130556' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2177024617891450998</id><published>2010-09-01T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:13:28.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>HISTORIAS DE TERROR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NSLB2rSgnCI/TY6O55oc4YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lzom_TZFK5Y/s1600/terror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588561312987537794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NSLB2rSgnCI/TY6O55oc4YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lzom_TZFK5Y/s400/terror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...era un fantasma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;viejo y cruel que ya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no sabía que hacer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no asusta a nadie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aquí, encima nunca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;va morir... está &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;deambulando hace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cien años sin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conseguir asustar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a nadie aquí...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y eso lo tiene &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;infeliz..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Sembrando el&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terror - Banda de&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Turistas)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2177024617891450998?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2177024617891450998/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2177024617891450998' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2177024617891450998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2177024617891450998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/09/historias-de-terror.html' title='HISTORIAS DE TERROR'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NSLB2rSgnCI/TY6O55oc4YI/AAAAAAAAA_I/lzom_TZFK5Y/s72-c/terror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8624574746391882185</id><published>2010-07-26T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:16:39.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megaescenas'/><title type='text'>CLONAZEPAM Y...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlRk71_zcZk/TY6PxkkhRgI/AAAAAAAAA_g/XpQnFl2gDRo/s1600/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588562269406578178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlRk71_zcZk/TY6PxkkhRgI/AAAAAAAAA_g/XpQnFl2gDRo/s400/mar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wnndtJpxWk/TY6PtSsuAJI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ArJwhv-fQ8g/s1600/cowboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588562195889651858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wnndtJpxWk/TY6PtSsuAJI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ArJwhv-fQ8g/s400/cowboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtNKURUpEnY/TY6Po5cpmpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/U8wccfDkmiA/s1600/beatles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588562120391891602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtNKURUpEnY/TY6Po5cpmpI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/U8wccfDkmiA/s400/beatles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujos para encontrar objetos.Hechos con microfibra y pintados en photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(estresa mal hacer de estas cosas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8624574746391882185?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8624574746391882185/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8624574746391882185' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8624574746391882185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8624574746391882185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/07/clonazepam-y.html' title='CLONAZEPAM Y...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KlRk71_zcZk/TY6PxkkhRgI/AAAAAAAAA_g/XpQnFl2gDRo/s72-c/mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1527880459024126243</id><published>2010-04-10T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T17:07:05.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><title type='text'>PEQUEÑO DEMONIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Solo porque no me importe no significa que no entienda." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Homero)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S8FG74na3YI/AAAAAAAAAuY/g1MMdwDkUQU/s1600/bart+public.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458722217973702018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S8FG74na3YI/AAAAAAAAAuY/g1MMdwDkUQU/s400/bart+public.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lápiz sobre cartulina naranja.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1527880459024126243?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1527880459024126243/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1527880459024126243' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1527880459024126243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1527880459024126243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/04/pequeno-demonio.html' title='PEQUEÑO DEMONIO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S8FG74na3YI/AAAAAAAAAuY/g1MMdwDkUQU/s72-c/bart+public.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2522584201933299163</id><published>2010-04-08T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:30:07.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(des)Composiciones'/><title type='text'>NO TENGO GANAS DE PENSAR UN TÍTULO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S76slEQjLNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/IpZZNE2O0vk/s1600/publicar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457989551217913042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S76slEQjLNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/IpZZNE2O0vk/s400/publicar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;es&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sólido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;termina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;evaporandose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;al&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;las&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;palabras &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;son&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;viento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dirección&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;más&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saliva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;aire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2522584201933299163?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2522584201933299163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2522584201933299163' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2522584201933299163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2522584201933299163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/04/sin-titulo.html' title='NO TENGO GANAS DE PENSAR UN TÍTULO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S76slEQjLNI/AAAAAAAAAuI/IpZZNE2O0vk/s72-c/publicar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-9094923749795524178</id><published>2010-03-26T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T17:08:20.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(des)Composiciones'/><title type='text'>HICE DE PAYASO TRISTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S62QWUWwqeI/AAAAAAAAAtg/L9sU4y4vd1Q/s1600/2publicar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453173436911233506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S62QWUWwqeI/AAAAAAAAAtg/L9sU4y4vd1Q/s400/2publicar1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;tiene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;gustos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sencillos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;busca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;esa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;haga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sonreír&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;tiene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;gustos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;sencillos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;pero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-9094923749795524178?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/9094923749795524178/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=9094923749795524178' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/9094923749795524178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/9094923749795524178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/03/hice-de-payaso-triste.html' title='HICE DE PAYASO TRISTE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S62QWUWwqeI/AAAAAAAAAtg/L9sU4y4vd1Q/s72-c/2publicar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1263168720894293468</id><published>2010-02-16T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T17:16:37.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>NEGRITA{el corazón}ME-GRITA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Parece que nos hiciéramos d&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AÑO&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;365 &lt;/span&gt;veces cada &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AÑO&lt;/span&gt; { y no&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁS&lt;/span&gt; uno fue bisi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESTO&lt;/span&gt; } no merecíamos &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁS&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESTO&lt;/span&gt; ... ese día fue perfecto, incluso con un d&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EFECTO&lt;/span&gt;, una sola noche fue muy poca, me hizo demasiado &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EFECTO&lt;/span&gt; … y a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HORA&lt;/span&gt; ya se pasó la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HORA&lt;/span&gt;, se hizo t&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARDE&lt;/span&gt; para decir me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARDE&lt;/span&gt; … con esfuerzo llegué a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SER &lt;/span&gt;un lo&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SER&lt;/span&gt;, siempre voy a aca&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAR&lt;/span&gt; en un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAR&lt;/span&gt; … no hace falta que te pre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OCUPES&lt;/span&gt; y ya no quiero que te &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OCUPES&lt;/span&gt; { es no&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁS&lt;/span&gt; una costumbre mía } es nor&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAL&lt;/span&gt; si hago todo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAL&lt;/span&gt;, si lo de&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁS&lt;/span&gt; ya no me importa &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁS&lt;/span&gt; ... todo em&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PIEZA&lt;/span&gt; en &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESA PIEZA&lt;/span&gt;, miro al &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COSTADO&lt;/span&gt; ... sigo a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COSTADO&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANTES&lt;/span&gt; ya perdí bast&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANTE&lt;/span&gt; y puede que el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PASADO&lt;/span&gt; siga &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PASA&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt; { ya sé como &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ES&lt;/span&gt; } no va ser la primera v&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EZ &lt;/span&gt;… además sé que el fu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TURO&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TURRO&lt;/span&gt; { no lo voy a vol&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VER&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VER&lt;/span&gt; } … ya son &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AÑOS&lt;/span&gt; de ser extr&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AÑO&lt;/span&gt;, de haber &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIDO&lt;/span&gt; un descono&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIDO&lt;/span&gt;, y de pronto &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A PURO APURO&lt;/span&gt; ese ant&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OJO&lt;/span&gt; de pegar los &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OJOS&lt;/span&gt; ... yo estaba toda&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VÍA &lt;/span&gt;en la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VÍA&lt;/span&gt;, ella todavía escuch&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ABA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ABBA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y ESPERA&lt;/span&gt; sin &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESPERA&lt;/span&gt;nza con un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FASO&lt;/span&gt; tras otro recostada en el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SOFÁ&lt;/span&gt;, su sexto sent&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDO&lt;/span&gt; hace rato se había &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDO&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SACA&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CASA&lt;/span&gt; mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BRA&lt;/span&gt; cuando le parece que&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; SOBRA&lt;/span&gt;, con esa cara de dis&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRAÍDA&lt;/span&gt; y mal &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRAÍDA&lt;/span&gt;, con boleto nomás de &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDA&lt;/span&gt; será historia repet&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDA&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DOSIS&lt;/span&gt; de sobre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DOSIS&lt;/span&gt; y desde los ojos cayeron lagr&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ÍMAS Y MÁS&lt;/span&gt; { en la gu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERRA&lt;/span&gt; siempre le &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERRA&lt;/span&gt; } después de la der&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROTA&lt;/span&gt; la he visto &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROTA&lt;/span&gt; ... y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIGO&lt;/span&gt; trat&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; y tropez&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt;, trot&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; busc&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; ... pero se esconde y no puedo encontrarla, usa las &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁSCARAS MÁS CARAS&lt;/span&gt; y aunque no lo con&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIGO&lt;/span&gt; { a veces } &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIGO&lt;/span&gt; ... parece que intenté de las mil man&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERAS&lt;/span&gt; que ninguna &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt;, entre &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDAS&lt;/span&gt; y ven&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDAS&lt;/span&gt;, por a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VENIDAS&lt;/span&gt; y callejones sin salida, me ar&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RASTRO&lt;/span&gt; siguiendo su &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RASTRO&lt;/span&gt; { y todavía no &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HALLE&lt;/span&gt; la c&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALLE&lt;/span&gt; } ... igual he &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDO&lt;/span&gt; hasta tu o&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ÍDO&lt;/span&gt; y al &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LADO&lt;/span&gt; me quedé cal&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LADO&lt;/span&gt;, el silencio te habló pero &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOS&lt;/span&gt; ignoraste que esa era mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOZ&lt;/span&gt; ... ella &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; sinc&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; { con la boca cerrada } si la abre &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIRA&lt;/span&gt; otra &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIRA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME TIRA&lt;/span&gt; a la banquina ... por eso olvidé las pro&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MESAS&lt;/span&gt; arriba de la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MESA&lt;/span&gt; { ya sé } me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;METO&lt;/span&gt; en problemas si algo pro&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;METO&lt;/span&gt; ... y ya ni &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HUYO&lt;/span&gt; ni soy t&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UYO&lt;/span&gt;, ni &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PARAS&lt;/span&gt; ni dis&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PARAS&lt;/span&gt;, ya sé que ya ni si&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIERA&lt;/span&gt; me buscas { entiendo que ya no &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIERAS&lt;/span&gt; } ... y si dejó un sou&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VENIR&lt;/span&gt; será que ya no va a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VENIR&lt;/span&gt;, yo quería verla sonre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ÍR&lt;/span&gt; y nomás la veo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;si soy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUERDO&lt;/span&gt; no me a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUERDO&lt;/span&gt;, si ya ni re&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUERDO &lt;/span&gt;si me des&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PEDÍ&lt;/span&gt; o si algo le &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PEDÍ&lt;/span&gt; ... no sé si fallaba la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MEMORIA&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME MORÍA&lt;/span&gt; ... mientras dormía en si&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESTAS&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESTAS&lt;/span&gt; que eran una fi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESTA&lt;/span&gt;, una su&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BIDA&lt;/span&gt; tuvo que complicar la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIDA&lt;/span&gt; y al premio con&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUELO&lt;/span&gt; lo entregaron en el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUELO&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERO&lt;/span&gt; igual no te encuentro en el ro&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERO&lt;/span&gt;, des&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESPERO PERO ESPERO&lt;/span&gt;, total ya es un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARTE&lt;/span&gt; extrañ&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARTE&lt;/span&gt; … y se enojó el co&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RAZÓN&lt;/span&gt; con &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RAZÓN&lt;/span&gt;, porque se sa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LIÓ&lt;/span&gt; de su sitio y se metio en un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LÍO&lt;/span&gt;, porque este de&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIERTO&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIERTO&lt;/span&gt;, y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CON&lt;/span&gt; tu ausencia en el bal&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CÓN&lt;/span&gt; cae &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HIELO&lt;/span&gt; desde el suelo al c&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IELO&lt;/span&gt; y los &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DOS&lt;/span&gt; vara&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DOS&lt;/span&gt; en el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MEDIO&lt;/span&gt; sin re&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MEDIO&lt;/span&gt;, esperando por ese b&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESO&lt;/span&gt; que me debes { tan solo (todo) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESO&lt;/span&gt; } ... tu descon&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FIANZA&lt;/span&gt; no pagó mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FIANZA&lt;/span&gt;, yo al pre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUPUESTO&lt;/span&gt; lo malgasté en &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SUPUESTOS&lt;/span&gt; ... y cuando &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MIENTO&lt;/span&gt; llega el remordi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MIENTO&lt;/span&gt; { pero nunca me arrepiento } una &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TÍA&lt;/span&gt; me adver&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TÍA&lt;/span&gt; que si &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MIENTO&lt;/span&gt; es porque { no } tengo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SENTIMIENTO&lt;/span&gt;, antes ya &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SENTÍ&lt;/span&gt; eso, ya tenía ese presenti&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MIENTO&lt;/span&gt; { no es en serio } no te &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MIENTO&lt;/span&gt; ... ¿cómo voy a convencerla que la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt; si ya no la ll&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt;?, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERDON&lt;/span&gt; si no sé pedirte &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERDÓN&lt;/span&gt;, si &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOY &lt;/span&gt;te digo que v&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OY&lt;/span&gt; justo ahí a donde no est&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OY&lt;/span&gt; ... y un pensamiento me viene a pedir pa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIENCIA&lt;/span&gt; { que parezca una coincidencia } pero si se equivoca hasta la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIENCIA&lt;/span&gt; obvio que iba a equivocarse mi con&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIENCIA&lt;/span&gt; ... y me vuelve a pedir pa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIENCIA&lt;/span&gt; ... negrita, sabía que eras &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DIVINA&lt;/span&gt;, pero no que también fueras a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DIVINA&lt;/span&gt;, y yo que fui &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CERO&lt;/span&gt; de sin&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CERO&lt;/span&gt; me tiraste con el ceni&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CERO &lt;/span&gt;... el amor se dil&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UYÓ&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HUYÓ&lt;/span&gt;, a cu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PIDO&lt;/span&gt; le &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PIDO&lt;/span&gt; que se pegue un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIRO&lt;/span&gt; a ver si así la olvido ... anuncio que renuncio, de esto me re&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIRO&lt;/span&gt; { todas me olvidan, en el amor debo ser de lo peor } denuncio que a esta &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EDAD&lt;/span&gt; ya soy socio vitalicio del club de la sol&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EDAD&lt;/span&gt; ... si &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ELLA ERA&lt;/span&gt; la más b&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ELLA&lt;/span&gt; { un tes&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ORO&lt;/span&gt; que no era &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ORO&lt;/span&gt; } hasta le regalé una &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROSA&lt;/span&gt; a esa menti&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROSA&lt;/span&gt;, y ya no voy a encontrar otra que se le parezca ... y aún hoy la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIERO&lt;/span&gt; más de lo que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIERO&lt;/span&gt; { tanto como a una bot&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ELLA&lt;/span&gt; } &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; como más prefi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt;, que me pidi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; lo que qui&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt;, menos que le baje una estr&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ELLA &lt;/span&gt;{ o que me explique como mierda se bajan, porque yo no llego } ... y aunque lo que le hacía &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GRACIA&lt;/span&gt; eran cada una de todas mis des&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GRACIAS&lt;/span&gt; { igual me gustabas así } &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CON TETAS CONTE&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TAS&lt;/span&gt; ... pero se in&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIETA&lt;/span&gt; cuando está &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUIETA&lt;/span&gt;, des&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HACE&lt;/span&gt; lo que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HACE&lt;/span&gt;, y aunque ya no pueda hacerla sentir igual que &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANTES &lt;/span&gt;sigue siendo la más import&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANTE&lt;/span&gt; { aunque ya no te importe, lamentable&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MENTE&lt;/span&gt; sigues en mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MENTE&lt;/span&gt; } ... tu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BOCA&lt;/span&gt; es la que pro&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOCA&lt;/span&gt;, y mi ilusión la que se equi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOCA &lt;/span&gt;... mientras dor&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÍAS&lt;/span&gt; eras &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÍA&lt;/span&gt;, y después al despertar ... yo sé que vos ya ni te acordás ... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOS&lt;/span&gt; ocupabas todos los moti&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VOS&lt;/span&gt; y yo todavía &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; soñ&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANDO&lt;/span&gt; por &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESA&lt;/span&gt; cab&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EZA&lt;/span&gt; ... quisiera vol&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VER&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VER&lt;/span&gt; esos &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OJOS&lt;/span&gt; r&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OJOS&lt;/span&gt;, acostarme sobre esos &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PECHOS&lt;/span&gt; que a veces sos&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PECHO&lt;/span&gt; que eran &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HECHOS&lt;/span&gt; ... ¿me ilu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SIONO&lt;/span&gt;? ¿&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SI O NO&lt;/span&gt;? ... si te digo lo que siento y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HARÍA&lt;/span&gt; cuando te veo, por &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESO &lt;/span&gt;termin&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARÍA&lt;/span&gt; pr&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESO&lt;/span&gt; ... { nena, no hay mejor lugar para estar que justo ahí a donde estás } ... s.o.s { ¿o eras? } tan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;, pero no &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESPECIALISTA&lt;/span&gt;, nunca estás &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LISTA&lt;/span&gt; { cuando uno te necesita } ... sos &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UNA&lt;/span&gt; inoport&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UNA&lt;/span&gt; , justo que creí que ibas a ser mi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIDA&lt;/span&gt; nomás me ol&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIDA&lt;/span&gt;s { sin vos me quedé sin la por&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUERÍA&lt;/span&gt; que más &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;QUERÍA&lt;/span&gt; } ... y caí entre las &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;REDES&lt;/span&gt; de cuatro pa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;REDES&lt;/span&gt;, me propuse fumar un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PORRO&lt;/span&gt; por cada &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PORO&lt;/span&gt; ... y aunque no cambié &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOY&lt;/span&gt; ya no s&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OY&lt;/span&gt; el mismo, igual que cualqui&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; me olvidé quien &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ERA&lt;/span&gt; ... puse un disco ... escuché el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SALMO&lt;/span&gt; del &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SALMÓ&lt;/span&gt;n { mientras del &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARES&lt;/span&gt; bajaba un inédito de estel&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARES&lt;/span&gt; } me vi tirado junto a mi va&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GANCIA&lt;/span&gt; tomando un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GANCIA, &lt;/span&gt;y una nube arriba de mi cabeza con esa tor&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MENTA&lt;/span&gt; con gusto a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MENTA&lt;/span&gt; ... un fernet a la hora del té ... y ya no supe si era &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÍA&lt;/span&gt; mi loboto&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÍA&lt;/span&gt; ... debo ser algo así como un fant&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ASMA&lt;/span&gt; que no pude ni heredar de mamá el &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ASMA&lt;/span&gt;, que ya no sé si &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALGO&lt;/span&gt; v&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALGO&lt;/span&gt;, seguro { seguro } no es mucho, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERO&lt;/span&gt; es&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERO&lt;/span&gt; que tam&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POCO POCO&lt;/span&gt; ... ya &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VES&lt;/span&gt; otra &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VEZ&lt;/span&gt;, veo todo al re&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VÉS&lt;/span&gt;, y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PARECE&lt;/span&gt; que no pude ni &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SER&lt;/span&gt; ni desa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PARECER&lt;/span&gt; … ad&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MITO&lt;/span&gt; que no es &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MITO&lt;/span&gt;, con la mala suerte soy un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MAN&lt;/span&gt; con un i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MÁN&lt;/span&gt; { la otra &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIENE&lt;/span&gt; nomás cuando le con&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VIENE }&lt;/span&gt; ... no voy a entrar en &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DETALLES DE TALLES&lt;/span&gt;, conozco mis o&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CASOS&lt;/span&gt;, tengo mil &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CASOS&lt;/span&gt; de fra&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CASOS&lt;/span&gt; { y encima los colecciono en frascos } ... y ahora en el que hacer agregué a la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LISTA&lt;/span&gt; ser nihi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LISTA&lt;/span&gt;, porque &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A DIOS&lt;/span&gt; le dije &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ADIÓS&lt;/span&gt; esa madrugada que sin ca&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FÉ&lt;/span&gt; perdí la &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FE &lt;/span&gt;... nomás &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CREO&lt;/span&gt; que necesito vivir siempre de re&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CREO&lt;/span&gt; … y en un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt;CREO&lt;/span&gt; tiraré los &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DADOS&lt;/span&gt; cuando ya me hayas olvi&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DADO&lt;/span&gt; y mi bruja no quiera leer las c&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ARTAS&lt;/span&gt; porque diga que la tengo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HARTA&lt;/span&gt; ... con el sonar &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DE DOS DEDOS&lt;/span&gt; ahí nomás aparecerá un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HADA&lt;/span&gt; de esas que del destino no saben n&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ADA&lt;/span&gt; ... y alguna que otra vez, me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COPO&lt;/span&gt; con eso del horós&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COPO&lt;/span&gt;. pero a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIERTO&lt;/span&gt; si apuesto que nunca es &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIERTO&lt;/span&gt;, ya sa&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BEMOS&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;VEMOS&lt;/span&gt;, los finales son in&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CIERTOS&lt;/span&gt; ... quizás lo que vaya a p&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ASAR&lt;/span&gt; sea &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AZAR&lt;/span&gt; y el piso sea duro, el f&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ONDO HONDO&lt;/span&gt; { y yo habilidoso, me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HUNDO&lt;/span&gt; en un seg&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UNDO&lt;/span&gt; } pero de algo estoy seguro: el fu&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TURO&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TURRO&lt;/span&gt; … &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NEGRITA&lt;/span&gt;, siento que el corazón aún &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME-GRITA&lt;/span&gt; … y una &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RIMA&lt;/span&gt; se ar&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RIMA&lt;/span&gt; y una mor&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALEJA&lt;/span&gt; ya se &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALEJA&lt;/span&gt;, con { y sin } pre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TEXTOS&lt;/span&gt; rayé este &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TEXTO&lt;/span&gt; y en tiempo de des&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUENTO&lt;/span&gt; podría inventar un &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CUENTO&lt;/span&gt;, pero voy a usar otra palabra que finaliza en &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{ como coca }&lt;/span&gt; y esto continúa pero se term&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INA&lt;/span&gt; ... { &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the end&lt;/span&gt; }.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1263168720894293468?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1263168720894293468/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1263168720894293468' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1263168720894293468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1263168720894293468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/02/negriga-el-corazon-me-grita.html' title='NEGRITA{el corazón}ME-GRITA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8671385197218956091</id><published>2010-01-26T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:02:42.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>UNA PELÍCULA PARA EL OÍDO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... la estupidez tiene cierto encanto del que la ignorancia carece...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(¿tengo que ser yo el equivocado nomás porque unos pocos millones de personas piensen que no tengo razón? )"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S1_NNTMz2EI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vGkuEZhcnJI/s1600-h/frank+zappa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431285304008104002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S1_NNTMz2EI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vGkuEZhcnJI/s400/frank+zappa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DIBUJO:&lt;/span&gt; Frank Zappa / &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TECNICA:&lt;/span&gt; lápices y tinta negra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8671385197218956091?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8671385197218956091/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8671385197218956091' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8671385197218956091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8671385197218956091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2010/01/una-pelicula-para-el-oido.html' title='UNA PELÍCULA PARA EL OÍDO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/S1_NNTMz2EI/AAAAAAAAAsE/vGkuEZhcnJI/s72-c/frank+zappa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4927873465751012498</id><published>2009-12-08T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:04:36.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>ALGO GRIS DESTARTALA TODO EN MI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;solo una vez ... lejos de acá ... me desperté mejor ... ( pero no me atreví )... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;QUE GARANTIAS TENIA DE SER FELIZ&lt;/span&gt;? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Estelares - Feliz)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sx8iqSbLtsI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LH9BH8VBL2Y/s1600-h/estelares.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413083387018327746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sx8iqSbLtsI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LH9BH8VBL2Y/s400/estelares.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;• Dibujo: Manuel Moretti / • Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Técnica: lápiz, photoshop&lt;/strong&gt; (y de fondo sonando "una temporada en el amor")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4927873465751012498?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4927873465751012498/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4927873465751012498' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4927873465751012498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4927873465751012498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/12/otra-vez-mirando-las-vias-del-tren.html' title='ALGO GRIS DESTARTALA TODO EN MI'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sx8iqSbLtsI/AAAAAAAAAkc/LH9BH8VBL2Y/s72-c/estelares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5463369634322733202</id><published>2009-12-04T21:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:05:05.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>NO DEBERÍA CONTARLO, y sin embargo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625218309211954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxn0dsrdxzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GQE8ZcZ5FfE/s400/lugar+perfecto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxn0QhWr0AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/cO3CIYYK3bg/s1600-h/revolver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411624991930961922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxn0QhWr0AI/AAAAAAAAAkM/cO3CIYYK3bg/s400/revolver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dos dibujos que se me habian escondido en una carpeta de por ahí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5463369634322733202?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5463369634322733202/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5463369634322733202' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5463369634322733202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5463369634322733202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/12/fui-contra-un-puno-con-mi-nariz.html' title='NO DEBERÍA CONTARLO, y sin embargo...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxn0dsrdxzI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GQE8ZcZ5FfE/s72-c/lugar+perfecto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6047593483888357438</id><published>2009-12-02T21:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T20:58:42.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>UN PERRO IDEAL que aprendió a ladrar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxe9nKBdluI/AAAAAAAAAjs/AabPALKKi0w/s1600-h/pasaque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411001957711976162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxe9nKBdluI/AAAAAAAAAjs/AabPALKKi0w/s400/pasaque.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6047593483888357438?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6047593483888357438/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6047593483888357438' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6047593483888357438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6047593483888357438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-perro-ideal-que-aprendio-ladrar.html' title='UN PERRO IDEAL que aprendió a ladrar'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sxe9nKBdluI/AAAAAAAAAjs/AabPALKKi0w/s72-c/pasaque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4189769081771578303</id><published>2009-11-19T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T19:42:19.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>DIAS EXTRAÑOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Esta es la vida mas extraña que he conocido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Waiting for the sun - The Doors)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sean realistas ... pidan lo imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SwYcSImxK0I/AAAAAAAAAic/n9-bPom0Rp4/s1600/jim+morrison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406039500578171714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SwYcSImxK0I/AAAAAAAAAic/n9-bPom0Rp4/s400/jim+morrison.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;• DIBUJO: Jim Morrison / • SOPORTE: cartulina naranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;• TÉCNICA: lápices / • AÑO 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4189769081771578303?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4189769081771578303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4189769081771578303' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4189769081771578303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4189769081771578303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/11/dias-extranos.html' title='DIAS EXTRAÑOS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SwYcSImxK0I/AAAAAAAAAic/n9-bPom0Rp4/s72-c/jim+morrison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2137998025493498664</id><published>2009-10-18T12:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:07:37.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>ANDÁ A CAGAR! (no sé inglés!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...no sé por qué, imaginé, que estabamos unidos, y me sentí mejor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...pero aquí estoy...tan solo en la vida... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que mejor me voy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Desconfío - Pappo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Stto1Y_q2DI/AAAAAAAAAhs/weWw7OuXxFQ/s1600-h/pappo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394020245158156338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Stto1Y_q2DI/AAAAAAAAAhs/weWw7OuXxFQ/s400/pappo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; Dibujo de Norberto Pappo Napolitano, realizado con tinta y fibra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2137998025493498664?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2137998025493498664/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2137998025493498664' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2137998025493498664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2137998025493498664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/10/anda-cagar-no-se-ingles_18.html' title='ANDÁ A CAGAR! (no sé inglés!)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Stto1Y_q2DI/AAAAAAAAAhs/weWw7OuXxFQ/s72-c/pappo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1037647610913099350</id><published>2009-09-13T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:08:18.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>PASEMOS A OTRO TEMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...vengo apostando todo lo que tengo a un caballo que nunca gana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;voy a tener que dejar este juego... o matar a ese caballo mañana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;es que tengo que dejar de pensar en vos, pero tengo también tantas ganas de verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;voy a desconectarme por un rato y dejar que a mi destino lo maneje la suerte..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(No tengo ganas - Intoxicados)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sq1MuzXWrTI/AAAAAAAAAgc/xSwU7yDWfzI/s1600-h/CUALQUIERA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381041496723467570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sq1MuzXWrTI/AAAAAAAAAgc/xSwU7yDWfzI/s400/CUALQUIERA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un dibujo (cualquiera) de alguna vez (cualquiera) que no debo haber sabido que hacer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1037647610913099350?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1037647610913099350/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1037647610913099350' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1037647610913099350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1037647610913099350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/09/pasemos-otro-tema.html' title='PASEMOS A OTRO TEMA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sq1MuzXWrTI/AAAAAAAAAgc/xSwU7yDWfzI/s72-c/CUALQUIERA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-612819246733769445</id><published>2009-09-12T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:10:54.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>INDICACIONES (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Siente que te duele algo que no tienes,&lt;br /&gt;ahora simula que ya no sientes nada,&lt;br /&gt;después piensa que alrededor es como quieres&lt;br /&gt;y saca una foto a lo que imagina tu cabeza...&lt;br /&gt;Intenta desaparecer y no puedas encontrarte,&lt;br /&gt;olvídate por siempre de que existes,&lt;br /&gt;cuando llegue la lluvia, baila bajo la tormenta&lt;br /&gt;y luego aguanta hasta que la luna se ponga llena...&lt;br /&gt;Junta motivos hasta que te sobren,&lt;br /&gt;quema tu mente y mírala arder,&lt;br /&gt;forma una pistola con los dedos, dispárale al silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y si te hiciera falta, párate en el medio...&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a los sitios donde no hayas estado,&lt;br /&gt;en el camino deja que tu calma pierda el control,&lt;br /&gt;sacate los ojos y fijate qué puedes ver,&lt;br /&gt;busca encontrar algo peor y siéntete mejor...&lt;br /&gt;Rescata tus juguetes de la infancia,&lt;br /&gt;laméntate haber tenido que crecer,&lt;br /&gt;trata cruzar el mar en bicicleta&lt;br /&gt;y como seguro no pudiste, intenta otra vez...&lt;br /&gt;Tapa tu cara para que no te conozcan y roba una sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;antes fíjate por donde podrás huir de prisa,&lt;br /&gt;seguí diciendo la verdad cuando mientas&lt;br /&gt;y guarda tus penas en el camión de la basura...&lt;br /&gt;Organiza una fiesta, y no invites a nadie, no le pongas fecha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sin usar letra ni música, escribe una canción,&lt;br /&gt;en una palabra, resume todo lo que te pasa,&lt;br /&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cáte el corazón y olvídalo en cualquier cajón...&lt;br /&gt;Piérdete adentro de tu propia casa,&lt;br /&gt;no duermas nunca en la misma cama,&lt;br /&gt;mata a todo lo que ya no tenga cura,&lt;br /&gt;apaga al sol y pasa todo un día a oscuras...&lt;br /&gt;Hacé algo importante para que le pongan tu nombre a una calle,&lt;br /&gt;caminá por ella y borra tus huellas,&lt;br /&gt;obliga a quien más quieres a que nunca te olvide,&lt;br /&gt;con una gambeta, esquiva a tu condena...&lt;br /&gt;Haz que todo gire en un sentido absurdo,&lt;br /&gt;poné cara de yo no fui y andate para el otro lado,&lt;br /&gt;no hagas nada de lo que dije antes,&lt;br /&gt;mejor hacé todo lo que (no) tengas ganas... (y no te des ni cuenta).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-612819246733769445?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/612819246733769445/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=612819246733769445' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/612819246733769445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/612819246733769445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/09/indicaciones-ii.html' title='INDICACIONES (II)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5571345547168644634</id><published>2009-08-13T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:11:21.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>PERDIENDO MI RELIGIÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; los sueños en los que agonizo son los mejores que he tenido &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Mad world - R.E.M)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SoSGGqnFC8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/2JYdChT5dLA/s1600-h/R.E.M..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369564104808008642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SoSGGqnFC8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/2JYdChT5dLA/s400/R.E.M..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; -Dibujo: Michael Stipe / -Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápiz, fibra y photoshop / -Año 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5571345547168644634?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5571345547168644634/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5571345547168644634' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5571345547168644634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5571345547168644634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/08/perdiendo-mi-religion.html' title='PERDIENDO MI RELIGIÓN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SoSGGqnFC8I/AAAAAAAAAf8/2JYdChT5dLA/s72-c/R.E.M..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-831707223957506598</id><published>2009-07-30T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:11:39.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte pirata'/><title type='text'>NOS VOLVEREMOS A VER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No era un juego ... era fuego"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SnH3Np8WghI/AAAAAAAAAd0/svL5sHLehw0/s1600-h/belgrano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364340445144318482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SnH3Np8WghI/AAAAAAAAAd0/svL5sHLehw0/s400/belgrano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-831707223957506598?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/831707223957506598/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=831707223957506598' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/831707223957506598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/831707223957506598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/nos-volveremos-ver.html' title='NOS VOLVEREMOS A VER'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SnH3Np8WghI/AAAAAAAAAd0/svL5sHLehw0/s72-c/belgrano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8888867514529912052</id><published>2009-07-29T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:12:04.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>AHORA QUE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Srvieug-7fI/AAAAAAAAAgk/gZnUKpOOSDE/s1600-h/ahora+que.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385146796961885682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Srvieug-7fI/AAAAAAAAAgk/gZnUKpOOSDE/s400/ahora+que.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8888867514529912052?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8888867514529912052/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8888867514529912052' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8888867514529912052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8888867514529912052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahora-que.html' title='AHORA QUE...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Srvieug-7fI/AAAAAAAAAgk/gZnUKpOOSDE/s72-c/ahora+que.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7216332387712454920</id><published>2009-07-27T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:12:23.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TRAPOS VIEJOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... no es culpa tuya si la nariz no hace juego en tu cara ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Bancate ese defecto - Charly García)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sm58FOsBDjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Q80wesEo74M/s1600-h/charly+garcia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360635528744498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sm58FOsBDjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Q80wesEo74M/s400/charly+garcia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Charly García / -Soporte: papel blanco / &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Técnica: fibra, grafito y photoshop / -Año: 2000 &lt;/strong&gt;(un dibujo viejito que ni me acordaba que tenía... lo hice en el colegio, durante una clase de química... capaz que por eso no aprobaba nunca!! Y como lo encontré hoy y no me convencía mucho traté de arreglarlo un poco en la computadora...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7216332387712454920?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7216332387712454920/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7216332387712454920' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7216332387712454920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7216332387712454920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/trapos-viejos.html' title='TRAPOS VIEJOS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sm58FOsBDjI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Q80wesEo74M/s72-c/charly+garcia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3436139668050959052</id><published>2009-07-25T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:14:40.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>ALGO EN EL CAMINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No soy como ellos pero puedo aparentarlo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el sol se fue pero tengo una luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el día terminó pero me estoy divirtiendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Creo que soy un imbécil o quizá sea feliz ... (creo que soy feliz)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mi corazón se ha roto pero tengo pegamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ayudame a inhalarlo y lo arreglamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;flotamos por ahí colgados de las nubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;después bajaremos y tendremos una resaca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desnuda al sol, duermete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anhela, el alma es barata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lección aprendida, deseame suerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;alivia la quemadura, despiertame...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Creo que soy un imbécil o quizá sea feliz ... (creo que soy un imbécil)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Dumb - Nirvana)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmtUQuJGMdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/JtlGLE2WH8k/s1600-h/nirvana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362472427555533266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmtUQuJGMdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/JtlGLE2WH8k/s400/nirvana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Kurt Cobain&lt;/strong&gt; (aunque si alguien piensa que es Batistuta está bien... hasta yo que lo hice dudé)&lt;/span&gt; /&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Soporte: papel blanco / -Técnica: estilógrafo y rotulador / -Año: 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3436139668050959052?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3436139668050959052/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3436139668050959052' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3436139668050959052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3436139668050959052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/algo-en-el-camino.html' title='ALGO EN EL CAMINO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmtUQuJGMdI/AAAAAAAAAc0/JtlGLE2WH8k/s72-c/nirvana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1071642116259993278</id><published>2009-07-21T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:15:01.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>THE WALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... después de todo no somos más que otro ladrillo en el muro..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Another brick in the wall - Pink Floyd)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmYESmbpUlI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VgMpra1AvII/s1600-h/david+gilmour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360977124031812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmYESmbpUlI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VgMpra1AvII/s400/david+gilmour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: David Gilmour / -Soporte: cartón blanco /-Tamaño: 22x15 cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Técnica: estilógrafo y lápiz amarillo / -Año 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1071642116259993278?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1071642116259993278/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1071642116259993278' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1071642116259993278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1071642116259993278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/wall.html' title='THE WALL'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmYESmbpUlI/AAAAAAAAAbc/VgMpra1AvII/s72-c/david+gilmour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7684262957056647814</id><published>2009-07-20T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:15:17.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>LOUD REED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"¿No crees que deberías darme una oportunidad?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Venite conmigo, vamos al centro y compramos al amor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya sé que no soy nadie, que no valgo un centavo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero si pones tu corazón en mis manos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seguro que te hago cambiar de idea..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I want to boogie with you - Loud Reed)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmU520bo3uI/AAAAAAAAAbU/CZcv19-UabI/s1600-h/loud+reed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360754545404731106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmU520bo3uI/AAAAAAAAAbU/CZcv19-UabI/s400/loud+reed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Loud Reed / -Soporte: cartón blanco / -Tamaño: 22 x 15 cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: estilógrafo y lápiz amarillo / -Año: 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7684262957056647814?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7684262957056647814/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7684262957056647814' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7684262957056647814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7684262957056647814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/07/loud-reed.html' title='LOUD REED'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmU520bo3uI/AAAAAAAAAbU/CZcv19-UabI/s72-c/loud+reed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4176261551169202631</id><published>2009-06-12T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:15:33.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>AUSENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmdmhtKzmKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dPejvkfD6ws/s1600-h/textos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361366610654501026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 396px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmdmhtKzmKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dPejvkfD6ws/s400/textos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmdmD6Q3BjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cLrkNAp05yM/s1600-h/sobreviviente1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361366098773476914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmdmD6Q3BjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cLrkNAp05yM/s400/sobreviviente1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4176261551169202631?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4176261551169202631/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4176261551169202631' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4176261551169202631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4176261551169202631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/06/ausente.html' title='AUSENTE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SmdmhtKzmKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dPejvkfD6ws/s72-c/textos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6117125614215591133</id><published>2009-06-04T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:16:08.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>¿QUIÉN SE HA TOMADO TODO EL VINO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"La gente vive diciendo que soy un loco perdido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;porque hablo solo en la calle como si hablara contigo, la gente dice que no estoy en mi sano juicio, y hablan de mi muy bajito, no saben que estoy loco porque no te olvido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya sé que estoy loco ¿y qué?, y más loco me volveré, camino las calles pisando las huellas que tu me has dejado, y cuando me siento en el bar en el que yo te conocí, le pido al mozo dos cafés, el te saluda aunque no estés, ya sabe que no te olvido..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Loco perdido - La mona Jimenez)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiiXUlMPOtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P2fYGevGECQ/s1600-h/la+mona+jimenez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343687337711712978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiiXUlMPOtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P2fYGevGECQ/s400/la+mona+jimenez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: boceto de la mona jimenez / - Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: fibrón, estilógrafo y grafito / - Año 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6117125614215591133?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6117125614215591133/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6117125614215591133' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6117125614215591133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6117125614215591133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/06/quien-se-ha-tomado-todo-el-vino.html' title='¿QUIÉN SE HA TOMADO TODO EL VINO?'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiiXUlMPOtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P2fYGevGECQ/s72-c/la+mona+jimenez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6204901950894058595</id><published>2009-05-29T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:16:43.803-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>MI ENFERMEDAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"...presenté mis credenciales a tu risa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y me clavaste una lanza en el costado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;creo que no te dejé jugar con fuego, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;solo nos dijimos cosas al oído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y si un día te encontrare una mañana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;será posible...será dormido".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Para no olvidar - Los Rodriguez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiBk6GoBi0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/YZCPFKUqnFU/s1600-h/andres+calamaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341380107435084610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiBk6GoBi0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/YZCPFKUqnFU/s400/andres+calamaro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; -Dibujo: Andres Calamaro / -Soporte: cartulina naranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápiz y fibra / -Año: 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6204901950894058595?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6204901950894058595/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6204901950894058595' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6204901950894058595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6204901950894058595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/05/mi-enfermedad.html' title='MI ENFERMEDAD'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SiBk6GoBi0I/AAAAAAAAAaU/YZCPFKUqnFU/s72-c/andres+calamaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1996000438881288484</id><published>2009-05-15T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:17:05.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><title type='text'>RON DAMÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SjKdtCKyYdI/AAAAAAAAAbE/3jWmdORRptE/s1600-h/texto.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ningún trabajo es malo... lo malo es tener que trabajar"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Don Ramón)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ShBl6vbwiuI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YKtmIHBmZTc/s1600-h/don+ramon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336877618273749730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ShBl6vbwiuI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YKtmIHBmZTc/s400/don+ramon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Don Ramon / -Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Técnica: fibra, estilógrafo y lápiz / Año: 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1996000438881288484?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1996000438881288484/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1996000438881288484' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1996000438881288484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1996000438881288484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/05/ron-damon.html' title='RON DAMÓN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ShBl6vbwiuI/AAAAAAAAAaE/YKtmIHBmZTc/s72-c/don+ramon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8651654327671187696</id><published>2009-04-09T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:17:33.590-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>UN DÍA EN LA PIEZA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amanezco en la cocina.&lt;br /&gt;Al costado desparramadas botellas ya vacías.&lt;br /&gt;No recuerdo ni cuantos días tiene un año ni por donde llego al baño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Algo adentro me pide que lo busque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despierto sin sentido camino por el pasillo.&lt;br /&gt;Llego hasta la pieza. Apunto y entro.&lt;br /&gt;Cierro puerta y persiana.&lt;br /&gt;Camino por el techo para poder ver las cosas al derecho.&lt;br /&gt;Apago la luz y dejo que mi sombra se escape cuando no la veo.&lt;br /&gt;Me acuesto en el piso sin tirar colchón ni almohada.&lt;br /&gt;Me levanto y piso sobre la cama.&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo pasaba lento muy de prisa.&lt;br /&gt;Miro el desorden de la habitación.&lt;br /&gt;La desordeno un poco más.&lt;br /&gt;Tres de las cuatro paredes parece que se mueven.&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdo una canción de Estelares.&lt;br /&gt;En la cabeza le doy play con la imaginación.&lt;br /&gt;Pero no escucho el teléfono... igual no iba a atender.&lt;br /&gt;Veo en la repisa la colección de discos y rayo uno que detesto.&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que hubiera escrito Calamaro si estuviera donde estoy.&lt;br /&gt;Imagino alguna buena rima que aún él no haya escrito.&lt;br /&gt;No se me ocurre ninguna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La escribo y agarro la guitarra del rincón.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca la supe tocar y se nota.&lt;br /&gt;Del otro lado el vecino golpea con fuerza en forma de protesta.&lt;br /&gt;Que se vaya a la mierda.&lt;br /&gt;Me hubiera gustado ponerle melodía.&lt;br /&gt;Veo en el piso desparramados mis dibujos.&lt;br /&gt;Cuento cuantos son y calculo el tiempo perdido.&lt;br /&gt;Corto unos cuantos en cientos de pedazos.&lt;br /&gt;También rompo el reloj tirándolo fuerte a cualquier lado.&lt;br /&gt;No quería saber la hora y su tic y tac estaba molestando.&lt;br /&gt;Un mosquito en la oreja me dice que no estoy tan solo como creo.&lt;br /&gt;Su zumbido me recuerda a esa que tanto extraño.&lt;br /&gt;Igual lo mato.&lt;br /&gt;Seguí perdiendo el tiempo otro largo rato.&lt;br /&gt;No se cuanto porque el reloj ya estaba roto.&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora quería saber la hora.&lt;br /&gt;Abro la ventana.&lt;br /&gt;Corro el vidrio y tras la reja miro al cielo.&lt;br /&gt;Estaba oscuro pero se ve que no había llegado el fin del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;La luna amagaba que se iba y volvía.&lt;br /&gt;Afuera parece que había sido otro día y otra vida.&lt;br /&gt;Las estrellas no brillaban como aquella noche.&lt;br /&gt;De nuevo me acuesto en el suelo.&lt;br /&gt;Hago una pregunta.&lt;br /&gt;El silencio de la noche.&lt;br /&gt;Un grillo es al fin el que responde.&lt;br /&gt;Cierro los ojos y doy la vuelta.&lt;br /&gt;Tuve un sueño mientras duermo.&lt;br /&gt;Pero ya no me ilusiono... rara vez se cumplen.&lt;br /&gt;Aún no me he vuelto a levantar.&lt;br /&gt;Lo demás no lo recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Quizá mañana empiece un día nuevo.&lt;br /&gt;Quizá sea mejor así nomás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8651654327671187696?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8651654327671187696/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8651654327671187696' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8651654327671187696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8651654327671187696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/04/un-dia-en-la-pieza.html' title='UN DÍA EN LA PIEZA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3278214545512040030</id><published>2009-04-02T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:17:58.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>MITAD OSCURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Desde los trece años me asustó e&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;l fin del mundo, porque siempre me decían que estaba por llegar... cuando finalmente me di cuenta que no era cierto creo que me convertí en lo que antes me daba miedo."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Frase de M.Manson)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SdUbWbtYw_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/UTvVZgzbhBI/s1600-h/marilyn+manson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320188607017305074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SdUbWbtYw_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/UTvVZgzbhBI/s400/marilyn+manson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujo: Marilyn Manson / Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Técnica: lápices, rotulador y photoshop / Año: 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3278214545512040030?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3278214545512040030/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3278214545512040030' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3278214545512040030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3278214545512040030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/04/mitad-oscura.html' title='MITAD OSCURA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SdUbWbtYw_I/AAAAAAAAAZU/UTvVZgzbhBI/s72-c/marilyn+manson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4424409395280876512</id><published>2009-03-22T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:18:44.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otras técnicas. NO dibujo'/><title type='text'>X CINCO MINUTOS MÁS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfkhvqI5_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Zjz6Iz1KdOk/s1600-h/cabeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316469153514186738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfkhvqI5_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Zjz6Iz1KdOk/s400/cabeza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Scfj7y4isXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ot222iarxyg/s1600-h/dificultades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316468501544874354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Scfj7y4isXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ot222iarxyg/s400/dificultades.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfjhOMsjtI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qpRtnV4RPS0/s1600-h/cancha1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316468045020696274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfjhOMsjtI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qpRtnV4RPS0/s400/cancha1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfjOuRuVhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/LIr0gFMuFLg/s1600-h/retiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316467727214204434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfjOuRuVhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/LIr0gFMuFLg/s400/retiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Retoque digital de fotografías y dibujos (solamente la primera es mía, las otras de internet). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cortes de imágenes, cambios de fondos, retoque de colores y brillo, desenfoques, agregado de texto, etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4424409395280876512?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4424409395280876512/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4424409395280876512' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4424409395280876512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4424409395280876512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/03/x-cinco-minutos-mas.html' title='X CINCO MINUTOS MÁS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/ScfkhvqI5_I/AAAAAAAAAZM/Zjz6Iz1KdOk/s72-c/cabeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1942214941220337335</id><published>2009-02-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:19:06.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>UN FAROLITO DE ILUSIÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Como un borracho necesita un bar ... como un preso libertad (te necesito)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como un mendigo un poco de pan ... como un ciego imaginar (te necesito).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decís que esto no tiene sentido ... ¿y que sentido tiene una canción?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si no puede darme lo que pido ... bueno ... que me sirva de canción.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Ay si supieras las horas ... las horas que vi pasar ) "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( Y que más - Los Piojos )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYmzJcSn33I/AAAAAAAAAXM/uQeXps28syI/s1600-h/los+piojos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298963411372597106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYmzJcSn33I/AAAAAAAAAXM/uQeXps28syI/s400/los+piojos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Ciro Martinez / -Soporte: cartulina naranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápiz y licuid paper / -Año 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1942214941220337335?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1942214941220337335/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1942214941220337335' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1942214941220337335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1942214941220337335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-farolito-de-ilusion_04.html' title='UN FAROLITO DE ILUSIÓN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYmzJcSn33I/AAAAAAAAAXM/uQeXps28syI/s72-c/los+piojos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-9121648031415101897</id><published>2009-01-28T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:19:38.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>CAMBIA (todo cambia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cambia lo superficial, cambia también lo profundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cambia el modo de pensar, cambia todo en este mundo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...y así como todo cambia, que yo cambie no es extraño...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y lo que cambió ayer, tendrá que cambiar mañana..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Todo cambia - Julio Numhauser)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYEfS2DgkVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/86pL_OVaHYk/s1600-h/mercedes+sosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296549045372752210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYEfS2DgkVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/86pL_OVaHYk/s400/mercedes+sosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Mercedes Sosa / -Soporte: cartulina gris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápices de color / -Año 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-9121648031415101897?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/9121648031415101897/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=9121648031415101897' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/9121648031415101897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/9121648031415101897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/01/cambia-todo-cambia.html' title='CAMBIA (todo cambia)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SYEfS2DgkVI/AAAAAAAAAW0/86pL_OVaHYk/s72-c/mercedes+sosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8318044861845734623</id><published>2009-01-10T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:20:05.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>"LA ENTRADA ES GRATIS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la salida... vemos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289838697974066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SWlIRN_b62I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Gtmgi4R9CTw/s400/charly+garcia3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujo de Charly García. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8318044861845734623?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8318044861845734623/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8318044861845734623' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8318044861845734623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8318044861845734623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-entrada-es-gratis.html' title='&quot;LA ENTRADA ES GRATIS...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SWlIRN_b62I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Gtmgi4R9CTw/s72-c/charly+garcia3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4873356464128353465</id><published>2009-01-09T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:13:15.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>QUISE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como no podía solucionarlos, quise acostumbrarme a los problemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saltear del calendario el martes trece y probar que pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quise poder robar lo que está pensando y su sombra sin tener que ir preso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;despertar mañana y arrancar la hoja que dijera soledad del diccionario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quise inventar un mundo nuevo que al menos durara unos segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;comprarle un poco de ese amor que escuché que ya tenía hecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quise tropezar como tropiezo siempre, pero esta vez caer justo a sus pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;poder aparecer en uno de sus sueños y que supiera como es...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quise acompañarla hasta su casa y perdernos en el camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;recordar su nombre (y que al suyo le gustara el mío)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quise que llegara el día que me abrazara por inercia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que se quedara parada adelante mío haciendo lo que quiera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quise liberar las palabras que cumplían condena en mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;creer que adentro hay algo más que un corazón que solamente late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;quise cerrar los ojos y creer que al menos algo está saliendo como quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;no quise más días como los demás, necesito que hoy nos vayamos caminando juntos sin motivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quise poder tocar la felicidad cuando se durmiera entre mis brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que mis ilusiones no cayeran cada tarde junto con el sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;quise sentir que lo que sentía tenía sentido, que borres mi pasado con una mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;quise creer que yo le importaba, que era aunque sea un poco más que un montón de nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363355155824908178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sm53GRM0F5I/AAAAAAAAAdM/VzJkeoiuZ8Q/s400/chaplin1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4873356464128353465?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4873356464128353465/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4873356464128353465' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4873356464128353465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4873356464128353465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/01/quise.html' title='QUISE...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/Sm53GRM0F5I/AAAAAAAAAdM/VzJkeoiuZ8Q/s72-c/chaplin1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6492360176344044075</id><published>2009-01-03T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:20:55.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TODO LO QUE NECESITAS ES... dormir</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cuando me despierto temprano por la mañana, levanto la cabeza y aún bostezo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cuando estoy en medio de un sueño, me quedo en la cama y retomo la corriente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;por favor, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NO ME DESPIERTES NO&lt;/span&gt;, no me sacudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dejame aquí, SOLAMENTE ESTOY DURMIENDO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TODO EL MUNDO CREE QUE SOY UN VAGO, NO ME IMPORTA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo creo que ellos están locos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;corriendo a todas partes como demonios hasta que comprendan que es inútil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;por favor, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NO ME ESTROPEES EL DIA, ESTOY TAN LEJOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;al fin y al cabo, SOLAMENTE ESTOY DURMIENDO... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Echando un vistazo al mundo que pasa por mi ventana, tomandome mi tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ACOSTANDOME Y MIRANDO AL TECHO&lt;/span&gt;, esperando que me entre el sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;por favor, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NO ME ESTROPEES EL DIA, ESTOY TAN LEJOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;al fin y al cabo, SOLAMENTE ESTOY DURMIENDO...&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(The Beatles - Im only sleeping)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SV-ib7GRBNI/AAAAAAAAAWk/6HnoDzWPkIE/s1600-h/beatles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287123088160392402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SV-ib7GRBNI/AAAAAAAAAWk/6HnoDzWPkIE/s400/beatles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Dibujo: The Beatles / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Tamaño: 35 x 50 cm / -Técnica: fibra y lapiz / -Año 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6492360176344044075?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6492360176344044075/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6492360176344044075' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6492360176344044075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6492360176344044075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2009/01/todo-lo-que-necesitas-esdormir.html' title='TODO LO QUE NECESITAS ES... dormir'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SV-ib7GRBNI/AAAAAAAAAWk/6HnoDzWPkIE/s72-c/beatles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4683313075341585892</id><published>2008-12-01T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:21:13.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>SI ME DEJAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Quisiera encontrar mi casa, mi lugar en esta encrucijada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sentarme allí, y ensoñar sin las palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;volver a pasar el tiempo para atrás hasta ser nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ser tan fugaz como un dia en los milenios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...Volver a verte en cada parte, en cada hueco de mis sueños..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Quisiera - Vicentico)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/STQxSv0c-uI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KmBRBxH4idM/s1600-h/vicentico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274895261701569250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/STQxSv0c-uI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KmBRBxH4idM/s400/vicentico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Vicentico / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tamaño: 25 x 17 cm / -Técnica: lápiz de color / -Año:2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4683313075341585892?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4683313075341585892/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4683313075341585892' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4683313075341585892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4683313075341585892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/12/todo-est-inundado.html' title='SI ME DEJAN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/STQxSv0c-uI/AAAAAAAAAV8/KmBRBxH4idM/s72-c/vicentico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3359365795421120868</id><published>2008-11-24T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:21:50.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>AL SUELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSr89w362gI/AAAAAAAAAV0/EzCa93ZhwBo/s1600-h/doma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272304451812252162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSr89w362gI/AAAAAAAAAV0/EzCa93ZhwBo/s400/doma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujo del año 2000; y hoy lo encontré y lo pinté con photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3359365795421120868?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3359365795421120868/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3359365795421120868' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3359365795421120868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3359365795421120868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/11/al-suelo.html' title='AL SUELO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSr89w362gI/AAAAAAAAAV0/EzCa93ZhwBo/s72-c/doma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3752324816005500335</id><published>2008-11-17T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:22:10.964-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><title type='text'>VEO COSAS QUE NO ESTÁN ACÁ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"La única diferencia entre un loco y yo, es que yo no estoy loco."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Salvador Dalí &lt;/strong&gt;[artista surrealista]&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSIiP5SiP4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Ec6uMTZYjnU/s1600-h/dali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269812170448846722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSIiP5SiP4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Ec6uMTZYjnU/s400/dali.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Salvador Dalí / -Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tamaño: 25 x 17 cm / -Técnica: grafito y rotulador celeste / -Año: 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3752324816005500335?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3752324816005500335/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3752324816005500335' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3752324816005500335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3752324816005500335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/11/veo-cosas-que-no-estn-ac.html' title='VEO COSAS QUE NO ESTÁN ACÁ'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSIiP5SiP4I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Ec6uMTZYjnU/s72-c/dali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3332931217693333180</id><published>2008-11-16T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:22:31.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>SIGUIENDO LA LUNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSDYZoOO6rI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dDHiDweGsGk/s1600-h/lobos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449498828925618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSDYZoOO6rI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dDHiDweGsGk/s400/lobos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Acrílico sobre cartulina negra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tamaño 35 x 50 cm. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3332931217693333180?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3332931217693333180/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3332931217693333180' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3332931217693333180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3332931217693333180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/11/siguiendo-la-luna.html' title='SIGUIENDO LA LUNA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SSDYZoOO6rI/AAAAAAAAAVk/dDHiDweGsGk/s72-c/lobos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1840244274691926164</id><published>2008-11-08T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:23:00.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>Y NO DICE NADA. ¿será mejor así?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cuando la cabeza te dé vueltas y el cerebro quede insensible,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuando creas que eres demasiado viejo, demasiado joven, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;demasiado listo o demasiado tonto,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuando te estés quedando atrás, perdiendo el paso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;arrastrándote lentamente en el agitado curso de la vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no importa lo que hagas si empiezas dándote por vencido...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si el vino no llega al borde de tu copa, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si el viento te aparta a un lado mientras te sujetas con una mano y se suelta la otra, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y el sentimiento ha muerto,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y el fuego de tu locomotora necesita un nuevo chispazo para encenderse,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y aunque la madera sea fácil de encontrar tú no tienes nada que ganar al ir por ella...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y tu vereda empieza a dar vueltas y tu calle se hace demasiado larga,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y empiezas a caminar hacia atrás aunque te das cuenta que te equivocas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y la soledad se eleva mientras el día cae, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y mañana por la mañana parece estar demasiado lejos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y sientes que las riendas de tu pony se te escapan,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y la cuerda se te escurre por que tienes las manos húmedas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y tu desierto cubierto por el sol y tus valles siempre verdes, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;se vuelven barrios bajos deshechos y callejuelas llenas de cubos de basura,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y tu cielo llora agua y tu cañería de desagüe vierte líquido, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y el relámpago flamea y el trueno restalla,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y las ventanas tabletean y se rompen y los tejados se estremecen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y todo tu mundo se cierra con estrépito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y tus minutos de sol se vuelven horas de tormenta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y de vez en cuando te dices a ti mismo: "Nunca supe que fuera a ocurrir así&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Por qué no me lo dijeron el día que nací?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y empiezas a sentir escalofríos y a dar saltos por culpa del sudor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y estás buscando algo que no has encontrado del todo todavía,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y andas metido hasta la rodilla en agua sucia con las manos al aire,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y todo el mundo te observa como si fueran mirones, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y tu chica te deja, se fue volando hace ya tiempo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y tu corazón se siente enfermo como un pez a punto de ser frito,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y el martillo perforador se te cae de las manos a los pies,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y lo necesitas de verdad pero yace allí en la calle,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y tu campana suena muy fuerte pero no logras escuchar su tañido,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y piensas que tus oídos quizás estén heridos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que tus ojos se han vuelto sucios a causa del tenebroso espectáculo de la suciedad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y te figuras que fracasaste en la disputa de ayer... [ ]"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ultimos pensamientos sobre Woody Ghuthrie [&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;poemas y escritos&lt;/span&gt;] - Bob Dylan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ver poema completo -------&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.goddylan.com/UltimosPensamientos.htm"&gt;http://www.goddylan.com/UltimosPensamientos.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SRZA7U-hFTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gna5Er9Nuok/s1600-h/bob+dylan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266468202243757362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SRZA7U-hFTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gna5Er9Nuok/s400/bob+dylan1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Bob Dylan / Soporte: cartulina celeste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 35 x 50 cm / Técnica: lápices / Año: 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1840244274691926164?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1840244274691926164/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1840244274691926164' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1840244274691926164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1840244274691926164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/11/y-no-dice-nada.html' title='Y NO DICE NADA. ¿será mejor así?'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SRZA7U-hFTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gna5Er9Nuok/s72-c/bob+dylan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6441750550521268904</id><published>2008-11-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:23:17.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>MIENTRAS RESPIREMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Puedes quedarte sentado, mirar la vida pasar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;con los brazos cruzados, dejando todo a los demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;siempre hay un tirador dispuesto a matar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; [ ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...Sé que los cobardes no se dejan ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y que los valientes mueren solo una vez..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Mientras respiremos - Loquillo &amp;amp; Los Trogloditas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SQ3w6_MSK9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ei1IZ7mwyCU/s1600-h/loquillo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264128435652013010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SQ3w6_MSK9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ei1IZ7mwyCU/s400/loquillo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Loquillo / -Soporte: papel blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Tamaño: 35 x 20 cm/ Técnica: lápiz, rotuladores y fibra / -Año: 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6441750550521268904?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6441750550521268904/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6441750550521268904' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6441750550521268904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6441750550521268904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/11/mientras-respiremos.html' title='MIENTRAS RESPIREMOS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SQ3w6_MSK9I/AAAAAAAAAVU/Ei1IZ7mwyCU/s72-c/loquillo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5070359086890998747</id><published>2008-10-27T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:24:32.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>A/NORMAL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo es anormal y eso es normal ... solo sabemos que no sabemos nada, pero creemos y decimos saberlo todo ... el hombre es un desacierto de dios o el hombre creó un dios a su imagen y semejanza ... no entiendo, nunca sude expicar algo y justo a mí me pidieron una explicación &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(… con mentiras se inventa la verdad).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el mismo momento que piensas que eres humilde, pierdes la humildad como si nada ... es preferible saltear la primera vez, intentar terminar sin nunca comenzar ... casi todos los que se creían inmortales están muertos, no tiene gracia vivir cada día como si fuera el último &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(… algún día tienen que acertar).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si al menos hubiera dos opciones comprendería el significado de elegir ... el corazón nunca habla pero algunos lo tratan de escuchar, ignorantes que no sabían que eso es imposible lo pudieron conseguir ... cada uno de nosotros es único, al igual que todos los demás ... es difícil olvidar cuando no hay que recordar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(… ¿dónde va el pasado que el futuro tiene apuro por llegar?).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tengas las respuestas te cambian las preguntas ... las cabezas no coordinan, o estás despierto o estás dormido ... al fin de cuentas ya lo dijo Chaplin, fue en un chiste sin gracia, mudo y en blanco y negro ... no hay premios ni castigos, solo consecuencias, acá siempre es empezar sin nunca terminar, pero una vez acaba, y en este juego, el rey y el peón terminan en la misma caja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(… la imaginación / estupidez no tiene límites como los de la realidad).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5070359086890998747?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5070359086890998747/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5070359086890998747' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5070359086890998747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5070359086890998747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/anormal.html' title='A/NORMAL?'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-947583830821145270</id><published>2008-10-22T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:25:07.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>ANYBODY SEEN MY BABY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Casi puedo oírte suspirar, casi puedo oírte llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en cada calle concurrida, en todos los sitios que podríamos habernos encontrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿Qué haré sin ti? Dicen que la vida sigue..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Almost hear you sigh - Rolling Stones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SP_efWoS5VI/AAAAAAAAATk/SkGRFcmNIJs/s1600-h/rolling+stones1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260167520023930194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SP_efWoS5VI/AAAAAAAAATk/SkGRFcmNIJs/s400/rolling+stones1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Rolling Stones / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápiz de color y fibra negra / Año 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-947583830821145270?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/947583830821145270/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=947583830821145270' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/947583830821145270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/947583830821145270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/anybody-seen-my-baby.html' title='ANYBODY SEEN MY BABY?'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SP_efWoS5VI/AAAAAAAAATk/SkGRFcmNIJs/s72-c/rolling+stones1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1733349426821228854</id><published>2008-10-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:25:39.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>PARA NO OLVIDAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"¿Qué voy a contarte que ya no te haya contado? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿qué voy a cantarte que él no te haya cantado? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te extraño de veras, hoy te he echado de menos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tú ni le conoces pero rezas sus credos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo siento tanto, el haberte perdido &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;él ya escribió todo ¿y yo ahora que escribo? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sé que &lt;strong&gt;no se puede vivir del amor&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ni &lt;strong&gt;ser el único que te muerda la boca&lt;/strong&gt;, bombón...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Qué voy a contarte? ¿que &lt;strong&gt;brindo por las mujeres&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que recordarte &lt;strong&gt;me arde&lt;/strong&gt; y me duele &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haberte dejado marcharte primero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que tengas la flor y yo conserve el florero.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo cantó todo, no me dejó nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tú compra sus discos y date ya por cantada &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;es que yo quería hacerte una canción, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero &lt;strong&gt;El Salmón&lt;/strong&gt; ninguna me dejó...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuve &lt;strong&gt;mil costumbres, mucho, muy argentinas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que te alejaron de mis noches y mis días &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sé que me &lt;strong&gt;esperaste bajo la lluvia mil horas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuimos &lt;strong&gt;dos romeos y una sola paloma &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y ahora &lt;strong&gt;clavaste tu puñal por mi espalda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aunque &lt;strong&gt;no me duele, no me hace mal&lt;/strong&gt;, pero me daña. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flaca, soy el marinero y tu mi capitán&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin ti estoy muerto y &lt;strong&gt;Elvis tan vivo está. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El rock&amp;amp;roll para mi se ha acabado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por algún tiempo hasta que piense más claro &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no tengo ganas de no ver lo que pasa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por eso mismo me pasé de la raya &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;raya y raya, negra&lt;/strong&gt; literalmente &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no se me ocurre que no se quererte &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? Y qué decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(¿Y que decirte si ya lo dijo Andrés? - Lucas Masciano)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Audio ----&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-9W-wmmEdw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d-9W-wmmEdw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPts46WcOyI/AAAAAAAAATU/bi-EaPj0DoE/s1600-h/andres+calamaro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258916714877041442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPts46WcOyI/AAAAAAAAATU/bi-EaPj0DoE/s400/andres+calamaro2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Andrés Calamaro / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Tamaño: 20 x 20 cm / -Técnica: lápices y fibra / -Año: 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1733349426821228854?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1733349426821228854/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1733349426821228854' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1733349426821228854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1733349426821228854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-no-olvidar.html' title='PARA NO OLVIDAR'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPts46WcOyI/AAAAAAAAATU/bi-EaPj0DoE/s72-c/andres+calamaro2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4861172573178158177</id><published>2008-10-13T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:26:00.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otras técnicas. NO dibujo'/><title type='text'>CASTILLOS DE ARENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...muchas lunas pasaron y más fuerte crecía su sueño &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hasta que mañana cantaría su primera canción de guerra y lucharía su primer batalla... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[pero algo pasó], un ataque sorpresa lo mató en su sueño aquella noche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y entonces los castillos hechos de arena se cayeron en el mar... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;[obviamente] ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Castles made of sand - Jimi Hendrix)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPQCIiE0x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/vOkB2EFyuDw/s1600-h/jimi+hendrix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256829010657462082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPQCIiE0x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/vOkB2EFyuDw/s400/jimi+hendrix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Jimi Hendrix&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Año 2007&lt;br /&gt;Técnica: TRANSFER, lápiz de color y photoshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4861172573178158177?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4861172573178158177/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4861172573178158177' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4861172573178158177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4861172573178158177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/hendrix.html' title='CASTILLOS DE ARENA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SPQCIiE0x0I/AAAAAAAAATM/vOkB2EFyuDw/s72-c/jimi+hendrix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5893928000022690527</id><published>2008-10-11T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T18:26:23.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>EN LA HABITACIÓN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"... yo le pregunto al cielo dime ... ¿dónde estás? ... ¿cómo estás?..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cfba5824f9e04c66" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcfba5824f9e04c66%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63494B871DD215BB22DE37CEF037A249A6A1863A.223A6A38CAC48E368800A33C2C1DCBC97EA0F018%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcfba5824f9e04c66%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPbNpcnccQUO7BgLDsPLZomcuSfY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcfba5824f9e04c66%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63494B871DD215BB22DE37CEF037A249A6A1863A.223A6A38CAC48E368800A33C2C1DCBC97EA0F018%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcfba5824f9e04c66%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPbNpcnccQUO7BgLDsPLZomcuSfY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(En la habitación - Estelares )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5893928000022690527?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cfba5824f9e04c66&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5893928000022690527/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5893928000022690527' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5893928000022690527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5893928000022690527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/en-la-habitacin.html' title='EN LA HABITACIÓN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7251638213966099567</id><published>2008-10-07T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:16:56.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>TELARAÑA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOwTAqGyIuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-Wl7nh5CcS0/s1600-h/hombre+ara%C3%B1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254595767258194658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOwTAqGyIuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-Wl7nh5CcS0/s400/hombre+ara%C3%B1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Dibujo con acrílico y photoshop. Año 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7251638213966099567?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7251638213966099567/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7251638213966099567' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7251638213966099567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7251638213966099567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/10/telaraa.html' title='TELARAÑA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOwTAqGyIuI/AAAAAAAAAS8/-Wl7nh5CcS0/s72-c/hombre+ara%C3%B1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5519685286772569498</id><published>2008-09-30T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:17:19.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte pirata'/><title type='text'>UNA DULCE CONDENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;... SIN VOS NO SOY NI SERÉ MÁS QUE UN MONTÓN DE NADA ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cuantas lunas que se van, y nosotros esperando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que despierte el corazón, que parece estar quebrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo el tiempo que pasó, no me aleja de tu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CIELO DE UN SOLO COLOR, QUE ME SIGUE ENAMORANDO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay algo que sigue vivo, nos renueva la ilusión, y en el último suspiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el momento ya llegó, con los dientes apretados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CIELO DE UN SOLO COLOR, EN EL ALMA ESTÁ GUARDADO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿Vida, que vida pobre? ¿que saben ellos que no le pueden cantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay algo que sigue vivo, nos renueva la ilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y en el último suspiro, celeste regalame un sol&lt;/em&gt; (gol)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Cielo de un solo color - No te va gustar)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOKSM8VHiiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/PyMtzQ3umsE/s1600-h/bandera-belgrano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251920866518207010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOKSM8VHiiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/PyMtzQ3umsE/s400/bandera-belgrano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Stencil con acrílico sobre cartulina negra. Año 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5519685286772569498?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5519685286772569498/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5519685286772569498' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5519685286772569498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5519685286772569498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/una-dulce-condena_30.html' title='UNA DULCE CONDENA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SOKSM8VHiiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/PyMtzQ3umsE/s72-c/bandera-belgrano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3727711557767670021</id><published>2008-09-27T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:17:51.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>AHÍ VAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...ahí van, ahí van de nuevo... mis sentimientos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a veces para arriba, a veces para abajo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no dependen de nada... y penden de un hilo... delicado... como tu mirada..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Ahí van - El Robot Bajo el Agua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Audio -----&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nB9kjVYFojU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nB9kjVYFojU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SN5-1vquw1I/AAAAAAAAASc/kmV39CG88u4/s1600-h/caras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250773677354435410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SN5-1vquw1I/AAAAAAAAASc/kmV39CG88u4/s400/caras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dibujo con fibra y acrílico. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3727711557767670021?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3727711557767670021/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3727711557767670021' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3727711557767670021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3727711557767670021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahi-van.html' title='AHÍ VAN'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SN5-1vquw1I/AAAAAAAAASc/kmV39CG88u4/s72-c/caras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2828598334485156058</id><published>2008-09-23T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:18:41.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>LA GRAN BESTIA [rock]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"¿Era todo? pregunté, soy un iluso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no nos dimos nada más, solo un buen gesto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mordí el anzuelo una vez más, siempre un iluso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nuestra estrella se agotó, y era mi lujo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Esa estrella era mi lujo - Patricio rey y sus Redonditos de Ricota)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNlCINzKxRI/AAAAAAAAASM/2CLRBQZpaMI/s1600-h/indio+solari1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249299549587686674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNlCINzKxRI/AAAAAAAAASM/2CLRBQZpaMI/s400/indio+solari1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Carlos "indio" Solari / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 10 x 18 cm / -Técnica: lápi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;z color y fibra negra / -Año 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2828598334485156058?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2828598334485156058/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2828598334485156058' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2828598334485156058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2828598334485156058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/era-todo-pregunt-soy-un-iluso-no-nos.html' title='LA GRAN BESTIA [rock]'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNlCINzKxRI/AAAAAAAAASM/2CLRBQZpaMI/s72-c/indio+solari1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3236368801667859007</id><published>2008-09-21T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:19:15.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otras técnicas. NO dibujo'/><title type='text'>ARQUITECTO DE LADOS INCORRECTOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"¿Qué más quisiera que pasar la vida entera como estudiante el día de la primavera?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(La parte de adelante - Andrés Calamaro)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNZ0GMK8_7I/AAAAAAAAARU/t5OXKE1UFQ4/s1600-h/digital2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248510065442095026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNZ0GMK8_7I/AAAAAAAAARU/t5OXKE1UFQ4/s400/digital2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotografía trabajada en photoshop. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3236368801667859007?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3236368801667859007/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3236368801667859007' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3236368801667859007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3236368801667859007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/arquitecto-de-los-lados-incorrectos.html' title='ARQUITECTO DE LADOS INCORRECTOS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNZ0GMK8_7I/AAAAAAAAARU/t5OXKE1UFQ4/s72-c/digital2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-353490118569325991</id><published>2008-09-17T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:20:10.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>ME PASA CUANDO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... lloré,&lt;/em&gt; [ &lt;em&gt;lo siento &lt;/em&gt;] &lt;em&gt;me pasa cuando veo mucha publicidad ..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-39c556c399d3b827" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39c556c399d3b827%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E8B711E8D6C1C3D918330D47B8324962BC94651.4D8C264B29B34251C1E1CE8126EB9CBCD07D9802%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39c556c399d3b827%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSPpF7ESHdhAW7HVgrPM-oD0vcjA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D39c556c399d3b827%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E8B711E8D6C1C3D918330D47B8324962BC94651.4D8C264B29B34251C1E1CE8126EB9CBCD07D9802%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D39c556c399d3b827%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSPpF7ESHdhAW7HVgrPM-oD0vcjA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( D10S - Hilda Lizarazu )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-353490118569325991?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=39c556c399d3b827&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/353490118569325991/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=353490118569325991' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/353490118569325991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/353490118569325991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/me-pasa-cuando.html' title='ME PASA CUANDO...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1494453829633903638</id><published>2008-09-16T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:20:50.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor gráfico'/><title type='text'>AVECES PASA (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"... el mundo se va a acabar, el mundo se va a acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;si un día me has de querer te debes apresurar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(El mundo - Molotov)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNA81Etmm6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7FXlO1FzyEI/s1600-h/chiste7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246760448382376866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNA81Etmm6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7FXlO1FzyEI/s400/chiste7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujo con lapiceras. Año 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1494453829633903638?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1494453829633903638/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1494453829633903638' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1494453829633903638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1494453829633903638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/veces-pasa-2_16.html' title='AVECES PASA (2)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SNA81Etmm6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7FXlO1FzyEI/s72-c/chiste7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8710343303295414756</id><published>2008-09-14T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:21:14.468-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>OTRO LADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cuanto tiempo... cuanto tiempo resbalaré, separado de mi cara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oí tu voz a través de una fotografía, lo pensé y lo traje del pasado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;una vez que se que no podrás volver; tengo que llevarlo todo al otro lado..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Otherside - Red Hot Chili Pappers )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SM3YLIzV9ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lbKxdyJU2zw/s1600-h/red+hot+chili+papers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246086826809488786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SM3YLIzV9ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lbKxdyJU2zw/s400/red+hot+chili+papers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Red Hot Chili Pappers / -Soporte: cartulina gris&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tamaño: 21 x 27cm / -Técnica: lapiz de color / -Año 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8710343303295414756?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8710343303295414756/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8710343303295414756' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8710343303295414756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8710343303295414756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/otro-lado.html' title='OTRO LADO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SM3YLIzV9ZI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lbKxdyJU2zw/s72-c/red+hot+chili+papers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6061721595093074855</id><published>2008-09-09T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:22:22.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>ESPERAR EN VANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No quiero esperar en vano por tu amor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mis ojos fueron bendecidos desde la primera vez que te vieron nena,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi corazón dice sigue adelante, pero ahora sé que sigo bajo tu influjo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero al menos la esperanza me conforta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No me trates como un títere, sé como llevar mi vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no me hables como si fuera un tonto, solo quiero saber cuándo regresarás.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oye, no quiero esperar en vano por tu amor, porque el verano ya está aquí,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y te sigo esperando, ya es invierno y aún sigo esperando...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como dije, han pasado tres años desde que toqué a tu puerta,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y podré seguir tocando algunos días más, nena, quiero saberlo ahora,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿debo seguir tocando?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mira, sé que en la vida hay demasiadas penas, pero tu amor es mi consuelo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;las lágrimas arden en mis ojos mientras espero, mientras espero mi oportunidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oye, no quiero esperar en vano por tu amor, no quiero,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;por tu amor estoy esperando, pero de mi amor te alejas...&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( Waiting in vain - Bob Marley )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMa5hUOor0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/KToyMu3Nvs4/s1600-h/bob+marley1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244082798136438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMa5hUOor0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/KToyMu3Nvs4/s400/bob+marley1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Bob Marley / -Soporte: cartulina negra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Medidas: 20 x 20cm / -Técnica: lápiz blanco y de color / -Año: 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6061721595093074855?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6061721595093074855/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6061721595093074855' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6061721595093074855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6061721595093074855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/esperar-en-vano_09.html' title='ESPERAR EN VANO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMa5hUOor0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/KToyMu3Nvs4/s72-c/bob+marley1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2827574018733386152</id><published>2008-09-06T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:22:45.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>LO QUE TE MERECÉS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Porque no nos conocimos y en el tiempo que perdimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cada quien vivió su parte, pero cada quien aparte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;porque no puede apagarse lo que nunca se ha encendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;porque no puede ser sano lo que nunca se ha podrido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Nadie - Liliana Felipe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMK9sVzyhrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7QAmy256cyk/s1600-h/liliana+felipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242961485678937778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMK9sVzyhrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7QAmy256cyk/s400/liliana+felipe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Liliana Felipe / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 35 x 25 cm / -Técnica: Lápiz de color y fibra negra / -Año: 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2827574018733386152?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2827574018733386152/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2827574018733386152' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2827574018733386152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2827574018733386152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/lo-que-vos-te-merecs.html' title='LO QUE TE MERECÉS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SMK9sVzyhrI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7QAmy256cyk/s72-c/liliana+felipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-65169492930489358</id><published>2008-09-05T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:23:11.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>INDICACIONES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esconde la cabeza bajo la almohada, improvisa una frase que no diga nada… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trata de despertarte en otra parte y allí haz algo que nunca hiciste antes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata en vano tocar el cielo sin levantar los pies del suelo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y elige entre leer un cuento o fabricar un sueño... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alguna vez haz una excepción y sé tú el que pida perdón, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quédate a su lado cuando llore aunque sepas que no tiene razón...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(si te sale, también hazle una sonrisa, verás que la harás sentir mejor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuéntale un chiste sin gracia y silva al aire distraído, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;camina en círculos pensando, hasta olvidar o entender a qué habías venido... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Toma una decisión, vete sin rumbo para no molestarla más, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o da el paso al frente, te acercas a su cara y sin mediar palabra la tratas de besar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(si elije&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s el plan &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; y una cachetada da vuelta tu cara, retoma el plan &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazle una pregunta sin respuesta y anota en una hoja la mentira que diga, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sácate una duda cada día hasta que solo quede una... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hazle tres autopsias a su lobotomía y una a la tuya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;luego de compararlas verás que no son tan compatibles como vos creías y querías...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Llevate la flor y el florero, llevate la ceniza y el cenicero, llevate la cabeza, el sombrero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... y también el amor... ella no quiere nada de eso... ¿la querés igual?...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-65169492930489358?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/65169492930489358/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=65169492930489358' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/65169492930489358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/65169492930489358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/indicaciones.html' title='INDICACIONES'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3072427922857693679</id><published>2008-09-03T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:23:34.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>PASTILLAS PARA NO SOÑAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Corre dijo la tortuga, atrévete dijo el cobarde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;estoy de vuelta dijo un tipo que nunca fue a ninguna parte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;salvame dijo el verdugo, sé que has sido tú dijo el culpable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no me grites dijo el sordo, hoy es jueves dijo el martes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y tú no te perfumes con palabras para consolarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... dejame solo conmigo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Corre dijo la tortuga - Joaquín Sabina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SL7q8AHMVOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZUitCoPl-xg/s1600-h/joaquin+sabina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241885332849054946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SL7q8AHMVOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZUitCoPl-xg/s400/joaquin+sabina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Joaquín Sabina / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 25 x 25 cm / -Tecnica: lápiz de color y estilógrafo / -Año: 2008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3072427922857693679?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3072427922857693679/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3072427922857693679' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3072427922857693679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3072427922857693679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/pastillas-para-no-soar.html' title='PASTILLAS PARA NO SOÑAR'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SL7q8AHMVOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZUitCoPl-xg/s72-c/joaquin+sabina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-506316254728698293</id><published>2008-09-01T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:24:05.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>HANDLE WITH CARE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-16179fd2644de68d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=16179fd2644de68d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/506316254728698293/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=506316254728698293' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/506316254728698293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/506316254728698293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/09/handle-with-care.html' title='HANDLE WITH CARE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7133518088310471052</id><published>2008-08-29T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:24:45.177-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>THE kkk TO MY BABY AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...cierro mis ojos y pienso como pudo ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el futuro está aquí hoy, no es tan tarde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no es tan tarde todavía..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I believe im miracles - The Ramones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLiSek9TDEI/AAAAAAAAALw/RGhXW-JWOyQ/s1600-h/ramones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240099220460080194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLiSek9TDEI/AAAAAAAAALw/RGhXW-JWOyQ/s400/ramones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: un ramón / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;br /&gt;-Tamaño: 35cm x 25cm / -Técnica: portaminas / Año: 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7133518088310471052?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7133518088310471052/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7133518088310471052' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7133518088310471052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7133518088310471052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/kkk-to-my-baby-away.html' title='THE kkk TO MY BABY AWAY'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLiSek9TDEI/AAAAAAAAALw/RGhXW-JWOyQ/s72-c/ramones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6590580177262796232</id><published>2008-08-26T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:25:06.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>EL AGUANTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...cuando me mires a los ojos, y mi mirada esté en otro lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no te acerques a mi porque sé que te puedo lastimar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No pienses que estoy loco, es solo una manera de actuar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(De mi - Charly García)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLRSvsEJS2I/AAAAAAAAALo/pqxsbuXDbco/s1600-h/charly+garcia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238903245774605154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLRSvsEJS2I/AAAAAAAAALo/pqxsbuXDbco/s400/charly+garcia2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Charly García / -Soporte: cartulina negra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Medidas: 35cm x 50cme / -Técnica: lápiz blanco y photoshop / -Año 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6590580177262796232?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6590580177262796232/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6590580177262796232' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6590580177262796232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6590580177262796232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-aguante_26.html' title='EL AGUANTE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLRSvsEJS2I/AAAAAAAAALo/pqxsbuXDbco/s72-c/charly+garcia2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8101798843942836451</id><published>2008-08-23T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T17:35:46.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte pirata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escultura'/><title type='text'>LADRÓN DE MI CEREBRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soy de BELGRANO... luego existo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(No me pidas que no sea un inconciente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLDlnJHcAWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oChNAF6OqIA/s1600-h/calavera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237938827256660322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLDlnJHcAWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oChNAF6OqIA/s400/calavera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Escultura realizada en arcilla. Gorro hecho con gomaespuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotografía en photoshop. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8101798843942836451?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8101798843942836451/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8101798843942836451' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8101798843942836451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8101798843942836451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/ladrn-de-mi-cerebro.html' title='LADRÓN DE MI CEREBRO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SLDlnJHcAWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oChNAF6OqIA/s72-c/calavera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1336029112429319024</id><published>2008-08-21T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:26:27.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><title type='text'>ROCKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Gente que empieza y no acaba, que dice y no hace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que grita y no habla... gente que vive y no sabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...siempre mirando hacia arriba, sin alcanzar las estrellas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...y mientras sigo luchando ellos esquivan la vida..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Rosas cortadas - Loquillo &amp;amp; trogloditas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SK2gt0InhRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gLtUet1WY7Y/s1600-h/rocky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237018650651100434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SK2gt0InhRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gLtUet1WY7Y/s400/rocky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Stallone ("Rocky" Balboa) / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 31cm x 30cm / -Técnica: Lápices de color y fibra negra / -Año 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1336029112429319024?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1336029112429319024/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1336029112429319024' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1336029112429319024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1336029112429319024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/rocky.html' title='ROCKY'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SK2gt0InhRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gLtUet1WY7Y/s72-c/rocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3264542129372930412</id><published>2008-08-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:27:12.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor gráfico'/><title type='text'>COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKyU8OmZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAJg/woBhk_qb0xI/s1600-h/chiste6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236724229157287170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKyU8OmZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAJg/woBhk_qb0xI/s400/chiste6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dibujo con estilógrafo. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3264542129372930412?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3264542129372930412/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3264542129372930412' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3264542129372930412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3264542129372930412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/cosas-del-ftbol-3.html' title='COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (3)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKyU8OmZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAJg/woBhk_qb0xI/s72-c/chiste6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5326666452629236919</id><published>2008-08-17T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:28:27.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>¿DÓNDE ESTÁS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...nunca sabrán que sigo el rastro de tu amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿Dónde estás?, quiero verte, ¿donde estás?, reina de mi soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¿cuándo vas a quererme? ¿cuándo vas a despertar del sueño de tu libertad?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-474453e4e12b1b1f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D474453e4e12b1b1f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D9A0861D94DDDFB47CA3670B1FB6B621DF9F94C.6005D6753421B91E1B694AEFDDD5D9640DF7C8EF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D474453e4e12b1b1f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXm50rnGX1giOMqIJKhHrAxoT1v4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D474453e4e12b1b1f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D9A0861D94DDDFB47CA3670B1FB6B621DF9F94C.6005D6753421B91E1B694AEFDDD5D9640DF7C8EF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D474453e4e12b1b1f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXm50rnGX1giOMqIJKhHrAxoT1v4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Dónde estás? - Jaime Urrutia junto a Calamaro, Loquillo y Bunbury )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5326666452629236919?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=474453e4e12b1b1f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5326666452629236919/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5326666452629236919' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5326666452629236919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5326666452629236919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/donde-ests.html' title='¿DÓNDE ESTÁS?'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3874202369503043569</id><published>2008-08-16T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:28:57.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>LIVE AND LET DIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"... porque nada dura para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y ambos sabemos que los corazones cambian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y es difícil mantener una llama encendida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en la fría lluvia de noviembre..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(November rain - Guns'n Roses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKb9z7blvKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HAZOYYg4MQk/s1600-h/guns+n+roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235150685433347234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKb9z7blvKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HAZOYYg4MQk/s400/guns+n+roses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Axl Rose y Slash / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 21cm x 21cm / -Técnica: lápiz color, fibra y rotulador / -Año 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3874202369503043569?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3874202369503043569/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3874202369503043569' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3874202369503043569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3874202369503043569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/live-and-let-die.html' title='LIVE AND LET DIE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKb9z7blvKI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HAZOYYg4MQk/s72-c/guns+n+roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1323405498490964914</id><published>2008-08-14T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:31:57.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otras técnicas. NO dibujo'/><title type='text'>EL TIEMPO LO DIRÁ</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"... nunca es tarde si viene a buscarte la dicha algún día ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKSspxU0zDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JHR6Jn7cikc/s1600-h/digital1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234498500526656562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKSspxU0zDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JHR6Jn7cikc/s400/digital1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Técnica: composición con imágenes de internet retocadas en computadora. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Fragmento del tema: "El tiempo lo dirá" de Los Rodriguez.&lt;/strong&gt; / &lt;strong&gt;-Año 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-1323405498490964914?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1323405498490964914/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1323405498490964914' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1323405498490964914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1323405498490964914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-tiempo-lo-dir.html' title='EL TIEMPO LO DIRÁ'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKSspxU0zDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JHR6Jn7cikc/s72-c/digital1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2857179054210458224</id><published>2008-08-12T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:32:16.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TOMO Y OBLIGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Si arrastré por este mundo la verguenza de no haber sido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y el dolor de ya no ser, bajo el ala del sombrero, cuantas veces embozada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;una lágrima asomada yo no pude contener..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Cuesta abajo - Carlos Gardel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKHZEhZ0jVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5RvLvLjZW2Q/s1600-h/gardel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233702913690602834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKHZEhZ0jVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5RvLvLjZW2Q/s400/gardel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Carlos Gardel / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tamaño: 26cm x 15cm / -Técnica: lápiz de color y lapicera / -Año 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2857179054210458224?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2857179054210458224/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2857179054210458224' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2857179054210458224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2857179054210458224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomo-y-obligo.html' title='TOMO Y OBLIGO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKHZEhZ0jVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5RvLvLjZW2Q/s72-c/gardel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-8881881244713600463</id><published>2008-08-11T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:32:53.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor gráfico'/><title type='text'>COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKB_zWXz7DI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lWXC3niMFpE/s1600-h/chiste5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233323287160024114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKB_zWXz7DI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lWXC3niMFpE/s400/chiste5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dibujo con fibra. 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-8881881244713600463?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/8881881244713600463/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=8881881244713600463' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8881881244713600463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/8881881244713600463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/cosas-del-ftbol-2.html' title='COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (2)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SKB_zWXz7DI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lWXC3niMFpE/s72-c/chiste5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6240398800697964216</id><published>2008-08-09T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:33:13.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>MI LOBOTOMÍA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"El silencio de los grandes hace más ruido que el grito de los mediocres"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Frase extraída del blog de Andrés Calamaro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...esta vez no sé si gané o perdí, pero sufrí y también fui feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No puedo vivir siempre soñando, tengo que aprender a ser más duro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;el futuro me estaba esperando, ahora me está ahorcando la ilusión...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...si no puedo ser el dueño de tu bondad, hoy me hago socio de la soledad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En tu cara se te nota que sufriste, a tus ojos se les nota que han llorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no renuncies por favor al amor equivocado, no te olvides tan pronto de mí..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Socio de la soledad - Andrés Calamaro)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJ2vtDeIg8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/6M0Yy2j5Dkg/s1600-h/andres+calamaro1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531530635051970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJ2vtDeIg8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/6M0Yy2j5Dkg/s400/andres+calamaro1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Andrés Calamaro / Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 42cm x 31cm / -Técnica: lápiz de colores y grafito, fibra / -Año 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6240398800697964216?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6240398800697964216/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6240398800697964216' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6240398800697964216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6240398800697964216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/mi-lobotoma.html' title='MI LOBOTOMÍA'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJ2vtDeIg8I/AAAAAAAAAIw/6M0Yy2j5Dkg/s72-c/andres+calamaro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7674137266833708254</id><published>2008-08-09T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:33:39.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palabras no-mas'/><title type='text'>IMAGINA SI UN DÍA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagina si con un chasquido de dos dedos pudiera volver el tiempo atrás&lt;br /&gt;imagina que pudiera dormir veinticuatro horas cada día sin tener que despertar&lt;br /&gt;imagina que no fuera tan complicado poder pasar toda una noche contigo&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día habiendo tanta gente caminando sola... caminaras a mi lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina si aún sin decir una palabra, sin decirte nada, me lograras escuchar&lt;br /&gt;imagina que no supe demostrarte mis sentimientos, pero miraste y no los pude ocultar&lt;br /&gt;imagina que aunque no te los sepa explicar, haces un esfuerzo y los puedes entender&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día lo supieras todo ... y ya no hubiera secretos que esconder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina si con unas pocas monedas en los bolsillos pudiera comprar tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;imagina que cuando me canse de ellos, pudiera ponerlos a la venta en los clasificados&lt;br /&gt;imagina que pasaste a mi lado, que yo te quiero demasiado y tú ni siquiera me miraste&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día se juntaran el sol y la luna... y después de un rato se juraran estar juntos para siempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagina si estuvieras sentada y me siento a tu lado, te dirijo una mirada y me devolvieras una sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;imagina que me iba y dices “espera un segundo y juntos nos vamos, ya no somos uno, seremos dos a la deriva”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;imagina que pudiera soñar también despierto y no solamente cuando estoy dormido&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día después de chocar tantas paredes... se cumpliera algo de eso que sueño...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina si de vez en cuando dejara a un lado el miedo y largo a volar&lt;br /&gt;imagina por un momento que me decido, que salto al vacío y no existe la gravedad&lt;br /&gt;imagina que una vez me fui y ahora puedo regresar después de andar perdido&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día dejo de buscarte, y no es porque esté cansado... sino porque te he encontrado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina si pudiera detener el paso de las horas con solo sacar la pila a los relojes&lt;br /&gt;imagina si un día dejamos de ser solo mediocres y somos los mejores&lt;br /&gt;imagina que las cosas no fueron como fueron, sino como yo quería&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagina si alguna vez tuviera que morirme... imagina si pudiera agarrar el almanaque y elegir el día...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[*Agradecimiento especial a J.Lennon y a su canción "Imagine" que fue la inspiración... imagina si un día la cantara con esta letra...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7674137266833708254?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7674137266833708254/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7674137266833708254' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7674137266833708254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7674137266833708254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/imagina-si-un-da_09.html' title='IMAGINA SI UN DÍA...'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-1269306315672538098</id><published>2008-08-08T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:33:57.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>VASOS VACÍOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...yo sé que no tengo palabras, y nunca las voy a tener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por eso aprovecho esta noche, ya ves estoy solo otra vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(en este juego a mí siempre me toca perder)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ac08ba54cf82a2b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5ac08ba54cf82a2b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/1269306315672538098/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=1269306315672538098' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1269306315672538098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/1269306315672538098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/vasos-vacos.html' title='VASOS VACÍOS'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-2010562448571865617</id><published>2008-08-07T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:34:17.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>LLUEVE SOBRE MOJADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Me gusta estar al lado del camino, fumando el humo mientras todo pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me gusta abrir los ojos y estar vivo, tener que vérmelas con la resaca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;entonces navegar se hace preciso, en barcos que se estrellan en la nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vivir atormentado de sentido (creo que esta, sí) esta es la parte mas pesada..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Al lado del camino - Fito Páez )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJsfx45nPuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TKdIzjh_ZEQ/s1600-h/fito+paez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231810334069047010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJsfx45nPuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TKdIzjh_ZEQ/s400/fito+paez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Fito Páez / -Soporte: cartulina naranja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 42cm x 31cm / -Técnica: lapiz color, fibra y rotulador / -Año 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-2010562448571865617?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/2010562448571865617/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=2010562448571865617' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2010562448571865617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/2010562448571865617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/llueve-sobre-mojado.html' title='LLUEVE SOBRE MOJADO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJsfx45nPuI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TKdIzjh_ZEQ/s72-c/fito+paez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3339174024100726258</id><published>2008-08-06T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:34:37.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>DEMASIADO EGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...¿por qué me tratas tan bien, me tratas tan mal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sabes que no aprendí a vivir, a veces estoy tan bien, estoy tan dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;calambres en el alma, cada cual tiene un trip en el bocho..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Promesas sobre el bidet - Charly García)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJnZ5mK0GvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RoKw-xLKGgY/s1600-h/charly+garcia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231452025689217778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJnZ5mK0GvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RoKw-xLKGgY/s400/charly+garcia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Dibujo: Charly García / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 35cm x 21 cm / -Técnica: lápices color y photoshop / -Año 2003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3339174024100726258?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3339174024100726258/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3339174024100726258' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3339174024100726258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3339174024100726258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/demasiado-ego.html' title='DEMASIADO EGO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJnZ5mK0GvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RoKw-xLKGgY/s72-c/charly+garcia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-7995605094859458521</id><published>2008-08-04T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:35:00.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de artistas tv y deportes'/><title type='text'>UN DIA DE 1986</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Maradona no es una persona cualquiera, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;es un hombre pegado a una pelota de cuero &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tiene el don celestial de tratar muy bien al balón, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;es un guerrero &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;es un ángel y se le ven las alas heridas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;es la Biblia junto al calefón &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tiene un guante blanco calzado en el pie del lado del corazón... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No me importa en qué lío se meta Maradona, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;es mi amigo y es una gran persona (el 10) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en el alma guardo la camiseta de Belgrano&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;que usó alguna vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diego Armando estamos esperando que vuelvas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;iempre te vamos a querer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;por las alegrías &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;que le das al pueblo y por tu arte también..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Maradona - Andrés Calamaro)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJcplAHY1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yVyebjs6v68/s1600-h/maradona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230695207877006914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJcplAHY1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yVyebjs6v68/s400/maradona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Diego Maradona / -Soporte: papel obra blanco / -Tamaño:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;33cm x 32cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Técnica: lapiceras, rotulador y acrílico / -Año 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(La foto es del &lt;em&gt;"Gráfico",&lt;/em&gt; de 1986)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-7995605094859458521?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/7995605094859458521/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=7995605094859458521' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7995605094859458521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/7995605094859458521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/un-da-de-1986.html' title='UN DIA DE 1986'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJcplAHY1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yVyebjs6v68/s72-c/maradona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5191063497244236846</id><published>2008-08-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:35:20.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilustraciones y bocetos.'/><title type='text'>ALGUNA VEZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJXvO3wZ0aI/AAAAAAAAAII/vTCaqIK6Ndo/s1600-h/vikingo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230349581024874914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJXvO3wZ0aI/AAAAAAAAAII/vTCaqIK6Ndo/s400/vikingo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dibujo con lápiz, lapicera y acrílico. Año 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5191063497244236846?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5191063497244236846/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5191063497244236846' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5191063497244236846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5191063497244236846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/fue-alguna-vez.html' title='ALGUNA VEZ'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJXvO3wZ0aI/AAAAAAAAAII/vTCaqIK6Ndo/s72-c/vikingo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4692768241524790160</id><published>2008-08-02T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:35:42.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>GOLPEANDO LAS PUERTAS DEL CIELO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"¿Cuántos caminos tiene que andar un hombre antes de que le llames hombre?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;¿cuántos mares tiene que surcar la paloma blanca antes de poder descansar en la arena?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y ¿cuánto tiempo tienen que volar las balas de cañón antes de que sean prohibidas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;siempre?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... la respuesta, amigo mío, está soplando en el viento...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Cuánto tiempo tiene un hombre que mirar hacia arriba antes de que pueda ver el cielo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿cuántos oídos tiene que tener un hombre para que pueda oír a la gente gritar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y ¿cuántas muertes se aceptarán hasta que se sepa que ya ha muerto mucha gente?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...la respuesta está soplando en el viento...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Cuántos años puede existir una montaña antes de ser bañada por el mar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿cuántos años deben vivir algunos antes de que se les conceda ser libres?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y ¿cuántas veces puede volver la cabeza un hombre fingiendo no ver lo que ve?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...la respuesta está soplando en el viento..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Blowin' in the wind - Bob Dylan)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJSItAkhcOI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8bLO4_abMWU/s1600-h/bob+dylan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229955374112665826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJSItAkhcOI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8bLO4_abMWU/s400/bob+dylan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Dibujo: Bob Dylan / -Soporte: papel obra blanco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Técnica: lápices de color, fibra, madera tallada / - Año 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4692768241524790160?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4692768241524790160/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4692768241524790160' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4692768241524790160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4692768241524790160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/golpeando-las-puertas-del-cielo.html' title='GOLPEANDO LAS PUERTAS DEL CIELO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJSItAkhcOI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8bLO4_abMWU/s72-c/bob+dylan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-5496274249449482299</id><published>2008-08-01T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:36:10.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>PRINCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eeee .. (no conozco ninguna frase de este).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nunca rompas el silencio si no es para mejorarlo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Ludwin Van Beethoven)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJMl5nw8yMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YwyFcyVI3fI/s1600-h/prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229565264164341954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJMl5nw8yMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YwyFcyVI3fI/s400/prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -Dibujo: Prince / -Soporte: cartulina naranja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 21cm x 15cm / Técnica: lápiz de color y lapicera / Año 2006&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-5496274249449482299?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/5496274249449482299/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=5496274249449482299' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5496274249449482299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/5496274249449482299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/08/prince.html' title='PRINCE'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJMl5nw8yMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/YwyFcyVI3fI/s72-c/prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-3147059462476310066</id><published>2008-07-31T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:36:29.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos de música'/><title type='text'>CADILLAC SOLITARIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"...el amanecer me sorprenderá borracho - dormido en el cadillac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;junto a las palmeras luce solitario...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7cdf550ced2e34bc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cdf550ced2e34bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24BAD0BF441497F74F471486B538F15AD0B0D2E2.51CB571CCE6E38FF1C09F5A109181F7B92C7B79%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cdf550ced2e34bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwLFd5eVRy3GQ7OAjpmQDOX5AKkw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7cdf550ced2e34bc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331322771%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24BAD0BF441497F74F471486B538F15AD0B0D2E2.51CB571CCE6E38FF1C09F5A109181F7B92C7B79%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7cdf550ced2e34bc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwLFd5eVRy3GQ7OAjpmQDOX5AKkw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Cadillac solitario - Loquillo &amp;amp; los Trogloditas )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-3147059462476310066?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7cdf550ced2e34bc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/3147059462476310066/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=3147059462476310066' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3147059462476310066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/3147059462476310066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/07/cadillac-solitario.html' title='CADILLAC SOLITARIO'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-6303874820478379019</id><published>2008-07-30T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:36:59.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dibujos de músicos'/><title type='text'>TODO ESO que no puedes dejar atrás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Quiero viajar al interior de tu cabeza, pasar el día ahí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;escuchar las cosas que no has dicho, y ver lo que debes ver..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Miracle drug - U2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJClmN6le6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/NO2pn6GrH28/s1600-h/U2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228861243366144930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJClmN6le6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/NO2pn6GrH28/s400/U2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -DIbujo: U2 / -Soporte: cartulina verde&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tamaño: 28cm x 21cm / -Técnica: lápices de color y rotulador / -Año 2007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-6303874820478379019?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/6303874820478379019/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=6303874820478379019' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6303874820478379019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/6303874820478379019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/07/todo-eso-que-no-puedes-dejar-atrs.html' title='TODO ESO que no puedes dejar atrás'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SJClmN6le6I/AAAAAAAAAHw/NO2pn6GrH28/s72-c/U2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436373802325890639.post-4249992737362413903</id><published>2008-07-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:37:24.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor gráfico'/><title type='text'>COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homenaje al pato Abondanzieri (o a Robinson Zapata!!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SI9aYXc3VPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/J2d7LCrwgSA/s1600-h/chiste4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228497067058877682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SI9aYXc3VPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/J2d7LCrwgSA/s400/chiste4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dibujo con fibras y lapicera. Año 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8436373802325890639-4249992737362413903?l=matiasbalangero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/feeds/4249992737362413903/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8436373802325890639&amp;postID=4249992737362413903' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4249992737362413903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8436373802325890639/posts/default/4249992737362413903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://matiasbalangero.blogspot.com/2008/07/cosas-del-ftbol-1.html' title='COSAS DEL FÚTBOL (1)'/><author><name>TodoLoQtocoSeRompe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09308589124621129362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nc26aS5IiII/TgomgNogK9I/AAAAAAAABBk/nXFfMAoH65g/s220/lentes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wBvffJHk7rA/SI9aYXc3VPI/AAAAAAAAAHg/J2d7LCrwgSA/s72-c/chiste4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
