tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234599192011-11-15T11:13:53.542-05:00Tan solo descubrirte. En un instante desnudarte, apoderarme de ti. Llevarme tu luz y mostrarsela al mundo - Click.Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.comBlogger361100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-65532381535746678252009-09-12T03:53:00.000-05:002009-09-12T03:54:24.222-05:00<object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"> <param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=es-us&photo_secret=e5f28a6510&photo_id=3911235687&flickr_show_info_box=true"></param> <param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"></param> <param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"></param> <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=es-us&photo_secret=e5f28a6510&photo_id=3911235687&flickr_show_info_box=true" height="300" width="400"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-6553238153574667825?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-60321172635508265572008-01-03T12:46:00.000-05:002008-01-03T15:20:49.131-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OxM3Cs-4kfA/R31Di0nw_2I/AAAAAAAAACc/q3mf9PfeYfY/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OxM3Cs-4kfA/R31Di0nw_2I/AAAAAAAAACc/q3mf9PfeYfY/s320/DSC00043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151347814301761378" /></a><br /><br />Nuevo Cielo sobre mi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-6032117263550826557?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-85861823119111115812007-01-03T21:48:00.000-05:002007-01-03T21:55:19.885-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OxM3Cs-4kfA/RZxr05-2LXI/AAAAAAAAABY/GMbVgaIEJX0/s1600-h/DSC04607.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OxM3Cs-4kfA/RZxr05-2LXI/AAAAAAAAABY/GMbVgaIEJX0/s320/DSC04607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016002641645677938" /></a><br /><br />Paola, Panadería.<br /><small>sillas</small><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-8586182311911111581?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-13021568557597760772006-11-24T22:42:00.000-05:002006-11-24T22:49:40.245-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6223/2863/1600/665146/manejando.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/6223/2863/320/71288/manejando.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Salir huyendo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-1302156855759776077?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1162576478053529252006-11-03T12:43:00.000-05:002006-11-03T12:55:01.266-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC04534.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC04534.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Cali. Población: 3<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-116257647805352925?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1160315062844346182006-10-08T08:27:00.000-05:002006-10-08T08:44:24.476-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC04551.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC04551.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><blockquote>Y nadie sabe como vine a parar yo al tercer mundo</blockquote><br />Cali: Calle Quinta + Farallones. Desde el balcón de la Bibliotéca Departamental.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-116031506284434618?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1159015987162474482006-09-23T07:45:00.000-05:002006-09-23T07:53:07.176-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/Imagen%20034.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/Imagen%20034.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Vuelvo al camino, vuelvo y lo camino.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115901598716247448?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1156104942499848992006-08-20T14:55:00.000-05:002006-08-20T15:40:00.766-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/100_0136.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/100_0136.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Podes pasear en limousine, cortar las flores del jardín, podes cambiar el cielo y esconderte si no quieres verme....<br /><br />....o podes salir un domingo por ahí, encontrarte con un partido de Hockey y tener la fortuna de que en tu mano hay una cámara.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115610494249984899?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1155008443921627972006-08-07T21:37:00.000-05:002006-08-07T22:40:43.960-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/Imagen%20070.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/Imagen%20070.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Sin absolutamente ninguna preocupación. Yo, que ando preocupado...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115500844392162797?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1153622996529648352006-07-22T21:23:00.000-05:002006-07-22T21:49:56.563-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/inclinacion.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/inclinacion.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Colina de San Antonio...y al fondo, siempre, Cali.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115362299652964835?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1152496181462476102006-07-09T20:44:00.000-05:002006-07-09T20:49:41.480-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/trampolin.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/trampolin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Trampolines de las piscinas panaméricanas. Gloria efímera.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115249618146247610?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1151030331323778592006-06-22T21:31:00.000-05:002006-06-22T21:38:51.340-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/huevos.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/huevos.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Huevos sobrevivientes de un concurso de huevos voladores.<br />Primera Entrega 2005.<br />Electronique.<br />PUJ.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-115103033132377859?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1149905021269413282006-06-09T21:00:00.000-05:002006-06-09T21:11:37.206-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/juanchito.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/juanchito.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Puente de Juanchito sobre el río Cauca. Foto tomada del puente para acá (osea en el lado de Cali) dentro del Carro de Andrés David.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114990502126941328?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1149476322831113292006-06-04T21:58:00.000-05:002006-06-04T22:04:02.593-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/chat_hermana_mama.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/chat_hermana_mama.jpg'></a><br />Doble cámara + PrintScreen. Mi hermana y mi mamá siendo felices a través de un Chat. La felicidad y la tristeza también viajan por un cable...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114947632283111329?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1148608106468418952006-05-25T20:48:00.000-05:002006-05-25T20:56:28.006-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/tres_nenas.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/tres_nenas.jpg'></a><br />La del medio, la de un lado y Juliana. Leyendo El Clavo + Bombón.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114860810646841895?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1148101480857101132006-05-20T00:04:00.000-05:002006-05-20T00:07:44.550-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/auditorio.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/auditorio.jpg'></a><br />Orden. No hay cristal. No existe el afuera. Hay poca vida. Hay poca gente. Me encanta esa calma<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114810148085710113?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1148008514674472742006-05-18T22:15:00.000-05:002006-05-18T22:21:31.036-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/universidad.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/universidad.jpg'></a><br />Gente afuera y yo detras de una puerta de cristál sintiendome bien en un aparente refugio con luces dirigídas y aire acondicionado. Y afuera la gente...Ésta foto es muy desordenada<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114800851467447274?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1147792324795547592006-05-16T10:12:00.000-05:002006-05-16T23:47:55.180-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/sanfernando.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/sanfernando.jpg'></a><br />El mítico Teatro San Fernando. Hogar del Cine Club de Cali (Fundado por Andrés Caicedo). Ahora se volvió un templo cristiano...No se qué decir, simplemente me da mucha tristeza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114779232479554759?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1147547655349461132006-05-13T14:14:00.000-05:002006-05-13T14:18:45.403-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/mi_ventana.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/mi_ventana.jpg'></a><br />Esto es raro. La luz de un atardecer despues de la lluvia siempre siempre siempre me ha parecido tan mágica! Esta foto es hermosa. Desde la ventana de mi comedor, la majestuosidad de Los Farallones de Cali vestida con la aun más majestuosa luz de las 6 de la tarde adornada con nubes venidas desde el Oceano y más allá.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114754765534946113?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1147410844866737402006-05-12T00:14:00.000-05:002006-05-12T00:21:52.313-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/cielo_cali.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/cielo_cali.jpg'></a><br />Este es el cielo sobre Cali. El pedazito de cielo caleño sobre mi casa. Esa foto es muy bonita, el día que la tomé fue muy bacano, me sentía pleno y habían conmigo personas que, aunque perdidas, son bonitas. Esas personas ya no me hacen sentir pleno. Lo siento, es así.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114741084486673740?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1146712167388210772006-05-03T22:09:00.000-05:002006-05-03T22:15:46.763-05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/640/pajarito.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/251/10561/320/pajarito.jpg'></a><br />Llegada a Bogotá, miro por la ventana y veo el cuadro clásico....y se siente diferente. Hola Capital, por fin llegué&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114671216738821077?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1146516875119869562006-05-01T15:41:00.000-05:002006-05-01T15:54:35.140-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/bogota.0.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/bogota.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Por acá ya empieza a oler a civilización (lo que no siempre es bueno). Bienvenidos a la Sabana.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114651687511986956?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1146105857794239462006-04-26T21:37:00.000-05:002006-04-26T21:44:17.806-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/arbolitos.0.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/arbolitos.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Arbolitos del camino.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114610585779423946?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1145643928481053062006-04-21T13:20:00.000-05:002006-04-21T13:25:28.496-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/tragaluz.1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/tragaluz.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><b>Tragaluz.</b> La luz interior.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114564392848105306?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1144908645460876982006-04-13T01:02:00.000-05:002006-04-13T01:10:45.476-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/montanna.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/montanna.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />El aire limpio de la mañana. La luz diafana del cielo abierto, sin nubes celosas que me ocultan la belleza del sol. Sólo nubes que adornan el verde profundo de la montaña.<br /><br />Foto tomada no se bien en qué pedazo de la carretera. Pueden ser tantos!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114490864546087698?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1144714102273243782006-04-10T19:03:00.000-05:002006-04-10T19:08:22.290-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/carretera.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/carretera.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Desde la ventana del <i>Flota Magdalena (de lujo)</i> mientras César dormía. La carretera en Cundinamarca, como por Silvania...a eso de las 6:30 AM. Re bonita.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114471410227324378?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1144261034458870732006-04-05T13:11:00.000-05:002006-04-05T13:17:14.470-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/empanadas.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/empanadas.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />La piedra angular de mi alimentación "callejera", la inigualable empanada de carne, acá debidamente exhibida en bandeja de barro cocido.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114426103445887073?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1144034912227103642006-04-02T22:07:00.000-05:002006-04-02T22:28:32.240-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC01902.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC01902.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Museo de Arte Moderno La Tertulia. Cero Photoshop.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114403491222710364?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1143563567420227232006-03-28T11:22:00.000-05:002006-03-28T11:32:47.433-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/arbol.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/arbol.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Contemplando el Valle del rio Cauca, desde la hacienda El Paraíso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114356356742022723?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1143273996153607232006-03-25T03:00:00.000-05:002006-03-25T03:06:36.173-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/gris.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/gris.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/azul.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/azul.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Desde mi ventana. Los estados a los que mi incontrolable sensibilidad me lleva, a su voluntad. El cielo sobre mí los detecta.<br /><br />....y es el mismo arbol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114327399615360723?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1142796562978125722006-03-19T13:52:00.000-05:002006-03-19T14:29:23.013-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/paloma.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/paloma.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Centro de Cali. Domingo. 10:00 AM. Los edificios, la paloma, tu presencia y yo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114279656297812572?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1142748697157223092006-03-19T00:55:00.000-05:002006-03-19T01:11:37.170-05:00Buenos presagios. Buenas coincidencias. Coincidencias que no lo son tanto. Buen número.<br /><br />Hasta la fecha, los cuatro posts que componen este humilde blog tienen como caracteristica curiosa 8 comentarios cada uno.<br /><br />El 8 es un número maravilloso! Mi hermanita diría "Te van a llamar!!" y me daría un golpe (para la suerte). Para mi, sencillamente el 8 es par. Yo soy par. Soy de un Año par (1982), de un mes par (Agosto - mes 8), de un día par (14).<br /><br />Que esto sólo signifique más clicks mios, mas imágenes para ustedes. Y como diría Andrés David (El big brother): "El 8 es el infinito de pie" <br /><br />Maravilloso.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/todas.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/400/todas.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114274869715722309?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1142489162982944242006-03-16T00:58:00.000-05:002006-03-16T01:06:03.010-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/Imagen-045.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/Imagen-045.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Y sí. El <span style="font-style:italic;">man</span> existe. Y vive entre nosotros.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114248916298294424?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1142400345864364392006-03-15T00:14:00.000-05:002006-03-15T00:25:45.883-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/Imagen-063.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/Imagen-063.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Para ustedes, que miran decididos a alcanzar el horizonte...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114240034586436439?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1141878031406194512006-03-08T23:11:00.000-05:002006-03-08T23:20:31.413-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC01936.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC01936.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />¿Ven el Bus? En ese me monté. En ese me fui. Verde Plateada Ruta 4.<br /><br />Que buen espacio. No parece Cali.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114187803140619451?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23459919.post-1141575305684337162006-03-05T11:12:00.000-05:002006-03-05T12:24:07.320-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC01896.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC01896.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/1600/DSC01898.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7227/1441/320/DSC01898.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Pepito y yo, Antes de ser pepitos/florentinos/malitos/fujís/... Antes de todo<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><br />All that you touch<br />All that you see<br />All that you taste<br />All you feel.<br />All that you love<br />All that you hate<br />All you distrust<br />All you save.<br />All that you give<br />All that you deal<br />All that you buy,<br />beg, borrow or steal.<br />All you create<br />All you destroy<br />All that you do<br />All that you say.<br />All that you eat<br />And everyone you meet<br />All that you slight<br />And everyone you fight.<br />All that is now<br />All that is gone<br />All that's to come<br />and everything under the sun is in tune<br />but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.<br /><br />"There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-weight:bold;">Eclipse - Pink Floyd</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23459919-114157530568433716?l=clickslash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10715196872023422117noreply@blogger.com8