<?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-1465456169404129682</id><updated>2012-02-10T17:18:41.428-06:00</updated><category term='Entrada'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='ue'/><title type='text'>DesDeMilNoVeCienTos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2119749282437477322</id><published>2012-02-10T17:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:18:41.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>Solo son secuelas...</title><content type='html'>quizas muchos no lo noten, pero muchas series o peliculas siempre son inspiraciones de otros grandes artistas, no por ello digo que sean copias de obras, si no que en la mente hay cosas inimaginarias, por ello les pongo! un ejemplo !..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekkaman Blade...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZql1kdSBz0/TzWlZ-nwkQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/L2Pui4G84pQ/s1600/tekkaman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZql1kdSBz0/TzWlZ-nwkQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/L2Pui4G84pQ/s320/tekkaman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707649968487043330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi es el director Ruso, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrei_Tarkovsky"&gt;Andrei_Tarkovsky&lt;/a&gt; quiza este personaje sirvio de inspiracion con sus obras para que apareciera Tekkaman,!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2119749282437477322?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2119749282437477322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2119749282437477322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2119749282437477322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2119749282437477322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2012/02/solo-son-secuelas.html' title='Solo son secuelas...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NZql1kdSBz0/TzWlZ-nwkQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/L2Pui4G84pQ/s72-c/tekkaman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3914188125510685823</id><published>2012-01-31T19:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:39:46.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lecciones desde milnovecientos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRKZV4z93WY/TyiVlfMc92I/AAAAAAAAAVE/Xm7Y_c71Wco/s1600/IMG00155-20110619-1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRKZV4z93WY/TyiVlfMc92I/AAAAAAAAAVE/Xm7Y_c71Wco/s320/IMG00155-20110619-1415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703973399326160738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En el camino de los recuerdos se trazan lineas sobre el camino,.. tan cambiante.. y sobre el tiempo que se vuelve distante..... son solo lecciones.. que aprendemos en el recorrido.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3914188125510685823?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3914188125510685823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3914188125510685823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3914188125510685823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3914188125510685823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2012/01/lecciones-desde-milnovecientos.html' title='Lecciones desde milnovecientos..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MRKZV4z93WY/TyiVlfMc92I/AAAAAAAAAVE/Xm7Y_c71Wco/s72-c/IMG00155-20110619-1415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-8611520292631344024</id><published>2012-01-26T16:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T19:10:56.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'>just want to write some..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-8611520292631344024?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8611520292631344024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8611520292631344024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8611520292631344024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8611520292631344024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-want-to-write-some.html' title='just want to write some..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-4018835660189316985</id><published>2011-12-15T17:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T18:03:33.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Viaje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mZRd7ElwB0/TuqKnsRpZYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jXTWk_LUCHM/s1600/IMG00247-20111016-1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mZRd7ElwB0/TuqKnsRpZYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jXTWk_LUCHM/s320/IMG00247-20111016-1105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686509894013379970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;En la mañana soleada me preparo para verte sin imaginar que dare un viaje solo contigo y mientras el dia pasa siento el cuanto me amas y pienso en el momento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mientras paso por los prados y veredas en el viaje siento cuando me amas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo! En un viaje sin Equipaje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-4018835660189316985?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/4018835660189316985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=4018835660189316985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4018835660189316985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4018835660189316985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/12/viaje.html' title='Viaje...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mZRd7ElwB0/TuqKnsRpZYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/jXTWk_LUCHM/s72-c/IMG00247-20111016-1105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2516069806509672000</id><published>2011-12-15T17:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:57:15.188-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fijando la mirada....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKnZsce9_8E/TuqJLW8nE2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/fH5z0lhvb9Q/s1600/Foto-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKnZsce9_8E/TuqJLW8nE2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/fH5z0lhvb9Q/s320/Foto-0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686508307740037986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;En la mañana mientras duermes te contemplo, mirada se centra en tus ojos cerrados y despues bajo a tus labios cerrados y con ello admiro tu belleza..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mientras duermes te contemplo, revisando aquellos puntos, aquellas caricias que te dare cuando despiertes y mientras tanto duermes placidamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quisiera encontrarme en tus sueños, mirando aquel rostro que tu semblante dormido refleja, suave caricia del alma el verte de frente mientras duermes, interpretando tu sonrisa e imaginandote que estas a mi lado.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2516069806509672000?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2516069806509672000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2516069806509672000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2516069806509672000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2516069806509672000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/12/fijando-la-mirada.html' title='Fijando la mirada....'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKnZsce9_8E/TuqJLW8nE2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/fH5z0lhvb9Q/s72-c/Foto-0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1540307008782073836</id><published>2011-12-15T17:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:26:20.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Placeres...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmZss0OAkM/TuqB_MZWY0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/iqp_eY8pQg8/s1600/Foto-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmZss0OAkM/TuqB_MZWY0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/iqp_eY8pQg8/s320/Foto-0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686500402167964482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero escuchar tu historia una vez mas, no puedo soportar el dolor, a la luz de la luna con un suave recuerdo en el aire, no quiero volver a escucharte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sigo amandote y no puedo decirte adios....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un susurro en mi oido me dice darte una oportunidad mi amor, y no quiero perderte por ahora, pero esta vez no puedo adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo amandote aunque me des miseria y dolor, pero esta vez......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VasiTo!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1540307008782073836?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1540307008782073836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1540307008782073836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1540307008782073836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1540307008782073836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/12/placeres.html' title='Placeres...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgmZss0OAkM/TuqB_MZWY0I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/iqp_eY8pQg8/s72-c/Foto-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1259511894390429550</id><published>2011-12-15T17:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T17:17:15.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diciembre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTT4FBLXbTg/Tup_40illFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_5vMGBd31-Q/s1600/Foto-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTT4FBLXbTg/Tup_40illFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_5vMGBd31-Q/s320/Foto-0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686498093661787218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y caen las festividades sin paciencia el tiempo se agota y el año se acabo sin contemplaciones y sin miras hacia un futuro cierto Alvarado....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuya Cruz cargaras en la historia de tu presente marcada por la modernidad de epoca quedra digitalizado en finas trazas aquellos dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Te toparas con atardeceres melancolicos, fiestas de diciembre que marca un nuevo comienzo, los mil novecientos han quedado plasmados en trazas de papel que se borraran de una pasada en las aguas del infimo recuerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mirada triste y sin par marca el final de la primera etapa y final del recuerdo en los años milnovecientos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Años venideros se veran plasmados en la decada de los dosmiles y esto quedara finamiente marcado en el comienzo de una nueva era....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1259511894390429550?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1259511894390429550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1259511894390429550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1259511894390429550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1259511894390429550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/12/diciembre.html' title='Diciembre'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTT4FBLXbTg/Tup_40illFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/_5vMGBd31-Q/s72-c/Foto-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5453981786199325734</id><published>2011-10-29T19:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T19:35:57.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1/2 Noche en Paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://peliculasid.net/caratula/9482-166x250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 201px;" src="http://www.cinemania.co.cr/content/content_images/media_noche_paris/media_noche_paris_photo3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Podria decir que esta pelicula hace que mi sueño sea una relidad, pasear por los años milnovecientos, y disfrutar de aquellos dias y mirar de frente una relidad que solo esta escrita y fotografiada, pensar en los milnovecientos y abrir esa puerta solo seria factible si me encontrare en la dimension desconocida, pero que maravilla seria ir y ver los inicios y cimientos de este puerto..... pero para ello y mas explicaciones hay que ver la pelicula, la cual.. tan solo dura una hora con treinta minutos pero para mi fueron solo minutos,.. realmente explica lo que realmente deseo... un paseo sobre aquellas "Epocas Bellas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://peliculasid.net/peliculas/midnight-in-paris-2011-2.html"&gt;http://peliculasid.net/peliculas/midnight-in-paris-2011-2.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde el paso del tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;VaSitO!&lt;br /&gt;Hoy soplan vientos del norte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5453981786199325734?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5453981786199325734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5453981786199325734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5453981786199325734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5453981786199325734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/10/12-noche-en-paris.html' title='1/2 Noche en Paris..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5850143137176049950</id><published>2011-10-24T16:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T16:10:56.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i787.photobucket.com/albums/yy151/nikokpozzuk/Iconos/DeadSpace2-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 167px;" src="http://i787.photobucket.com/albums/yy151/nikokpozzuk/Iconos/DeadSpace2-1.png" alt="" 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/1465456169404129682-5850143137176049950?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5850143137176049950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5850143137176049950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5850143137176049950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5850143137176049950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/10/now.html' title='Now,,'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i787.photobucket.com/albums/yy151/nikokpozzuk/Iconos/th_DeadSpace2-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5865538459197092660</id><published>2011-10-19T21:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:38:29.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Acaba la Historia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/3010681327_f3e718a5f3_z.jpg?zz=1"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 282px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3024/3010681327_f3e718a5f3_z.jpg?zz=1" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegada a deseos, incesantes, pensantes y con cierta pesadez la historia se acaba, desatada tormenta de concreto tapas y destapas a tajos los remanentes de la historia, con ella te llevas las vidas pasadas, plantadas en tierra que lejana es su recuperacion desde los mil novecientos que llego para crecer a travez del tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se Acaba la historia...y con ello el tiempo y los recuerdos dan paso a un nuevo siglo... de nuestros antepasados ni el vivo recuerdo queda pues ha quedado tapada bajo un mausoleo de concreto urbano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5865538459197092660?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5865538459197092660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5865538459197092660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5865538459197092660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5865538459197092660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/10/se-acaba-la-historia.html' title='Se Acaba la Historia..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7725053039519643820</id><published>2011-06-28T22:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:09:13.462-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OdISeA De Un SolSTiCio,!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmTk4hrFyCoY9KUw2z-qVU44G_867rlh9EJ8YgUDT96RoxdRLJXg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 251px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSmTk4hrFyCoY9KUw2z-qVU44G_867rlh9EJ8YgUDT96RoxdRLJXg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te acercas disimuladamente como cada año y en cada ciclo te miras con cara nueva, y regresas cada vez que la luna creciente se asoma por la costelacion de andromeda y sigilosamente sin mover cadenas te enredas en los pensamientos tan adversos como antaños recomendando que el siguiente solsticio sea una odisea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me entretengas con recuerdos de la nada, no me entretengas en esta OdISeA que el proximo SolSTiCiO esta Cerca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me entretengas con la esfera dorada que asomas con la nada, SoLsTiCio de Verano, no me entretengas con la venidera de Septiembre que en el SolSTiCiO de InViErNo me VeraS llegar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ConTaras las historias al girar la rueda de tus pensamientos y de tu destino apareceras loS DeSEOs uno a uno contado en la PROxiMiDad de la NaDa.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRp1fXFUzR95YBleDiZSnXaiMG8sgsiS6Pk-DuHNniCXnuvrq_7"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 164px;" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRp1fXFUzR95YBleDiZSnXaiMG8sgsiS6Pk-DuHNniCXnuvrq_7" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ODiSea De Un SolSTiCio! hoy llueves y con ello me indicas como seran tus dias!, cuentame entre esta Humedad,... donde puedo EsPEraR, sin perderme este mundo silencioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy llegas y proximo me encuentro viviendo en este mundo, donde solo cuentas los DesEOs a la esfera DorAda Que marca El IniCio del una oDiSea de un SolStiCio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;S.T.A.L.K.E.R.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7725053039519643820?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7725053039519643820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=7725053039519643820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7725053039519643820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7725053039519643820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/06/odisea-de-un-solsticio.html' title='OdISeA De Un SolSTiCio,!'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-263013023098176598</id><published>2011-05-18T00:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T01:16:22.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y Sin Pensarlo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Te metiste en mi cabeza e inspiraste a mi corazon, senti que tenia la fuerza de decirte amor, pues revelaste secretos escondidos en mi interior, a ti que sabes que esto es "Para TI" quiero decirte que es el tiempo y lo mejor es que hay mucho de sobra, para conocer a nuestros corazones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y Sin Pensarlo te encontraste de frente a mis sentidos y mirandote a los ojos supe llegar a tu corazon, olvido sin pena y olvido sin perdon, que mas sinceridad que las de tus palabras tiernas mirandome al corazon, ah! y que cosas escribo pues son "Para TI" sin saberlo te haz metido muy dentro de mi.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ti Mil gracias te digo de corazon pues poco a poco suspiro por tu nombre y callo para no lastimar aquel corazon, que sabes que pasara esto pues es poco el tiempo y bastantes los momentos que nos encontraremos tu y yo!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sin Pensarlo Te Digo que el tiempo dira si soy realmente "Para Ti".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicandote esta Cancion me despido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4qcW0oiLKHg" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-263013023098176598?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/263013023098176598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=263013023098176598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/263013023098176598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/263013023098176598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/05/y-sin-pensarlo.html' title='Y Sin Pensarlo..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4qcW0oiLKHg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1979784706600078307</id><published>2011-05-18T00:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:52:28.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde Mayo con Amor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Al fin estan pasando los dias, donde la penumbra se alcanza a iluminar con destellos de sol, radiantes han salido los dias y aquellas caricias estan quedando en el olvido, algo que puedo decir es que no comprendo el por que avanza asi mi vida, que decir de aquellos y que decir de este presente. revisando el blog creo que tengo ya tres años posteando, y a lo largo del tiempo las cosas que han sucedido suelen ser pocas para tanto tiempo, eso si.. puedo decir que la vida se va en cada minuto a cada hora y cada segundo y pocos han sido los momentos "kodak" que perduran para toda la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi es Mayo cuando inicie el blog sin pensar en lo que vendria y haciendome un futuro sin conocer mi presente, oh! que amigo mas sincero encuentro a raiz de estos encuentros a TI mi AMIGO gracias por estar ahi y escucharme, realmente estimo tu amistad a lo largo de estos casi 15 años de conocernos que aun que todavia no se cumplen pero ya faltan dos y quiero dure mas nuestra amistad. lo hago publico pues tu me haz acompañado en la distancia pero haz estado tan cerca por el medio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayo.. si a ti te describo con amor, pues encontre en ti un mes donde se abrio el por que de las cosas y es este mes en el que otra vez me vuelves a ver el mundo exterior y me lo haces presente con los acontecimientos de Mayo..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! y que decir de los dias la nostalgia se hace presente, aun mas..... tanto que hace unos meses salio este video y lo puse en mi playlist blogueril... y que mas da,.. sin tanto pesar.. aqui ta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p_u_alccVh4" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;aunque, sigue el ritmo de la vida, las cosas toman su sentido y simplemente se siente el cambio de Mayo, quien sabe.. pero que cosas suceden... sin pensarlo.... creo que asi titulare el siguiente post,.. oh!!! creo que me dio indigestion de tacos al pastor... despues de un dia de "trabajo" pues.. que le vamos a hacer no? agüantar y seguirle!.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mayo...... un mes como todos del año.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1979784706600078307?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1979784706600078307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1979784706600078307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1979784706600078307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Rola! de Andrea Echeverri, para este Dia!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rxmgK0Zv7UM" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos!&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-8023790153453332242?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8023790153453332242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8023790153453332242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8023790153453332242'/><link rel='self' 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type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ven vamos a contarnos historias del pasado, y juntos recordemos…  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aquellos momentos y dejemos pasar el tiempo sentados….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ven vamos a sentarnos junto al mar, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;y juntos observemos a las hadas de las olas danzar…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ven vamos y dejemos que las olas se lleven al olvido el pasado de&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tus emociones…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ven vamos que te invito a pasear por la orilla del mar, y a gritarle a los cuatro vientos aquellas promesas olvidadas, ven vamos tan solo te pido que caminemos sobre la orilla del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58ArJDa6RfY/TciBtY7SATI/AAAAAAAAAQs/nHtzK1mSpi4/s1600/IMG00047-20100620-1957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58ArJDa6RfY/TciBtY7SATI/AAAAAAAAAQs/nHtzK1mSpi4/s320/IMG00047-20100620-1957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604872353047773490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;  font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;" &gt;***Para Escuchar tus Pensamientos.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y9O1RriAfw/TcRwxcz5_MI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KqVu54mfb4I/s1600/Foto-0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y9O1RriAfw/TcRwxcz5_MI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KqVu54mfb4I/s320/Foto-0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603727831205543106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En breve descanso me despierto en el amanecer de una sonrisa y nublado por dentro de mis sentimientos, tal parece aquel destello de tu sonrisa dispersa la niebla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IswqpYaCCKA/TcRyYNFXm2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/nDXNGNB3i84/s1600/Foto-0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IswqpYaCCKA/TcRyYNFXm2I/AAAAAAAAAQM/nDXNGNB3i84/s320/Foto-0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603729596510346082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al buscarla sobre caricias vanas tropiezo sin sentido, buscando solo el descanso de mi alma atrapada en un camino de sentimientos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Que Desilución"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXqxp4afiho/TcR1a3RVkiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ZKEWRfHRjXM/s1600/Foto-0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXqxp4afiho/TcR1a3RVkiI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ZKEWRfHRjXM/s320/Foto-0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603732940729455138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En breve, te vuelves a asomar sentimientos ajenos y donde es que te encontre pues de regreso en el camino te me perdiste alguna vez, cual fue el momento. ahora que te asomas cada vez mas de cerca llenas mis pensamientos con nuevas.... donde estas camino de mar, donde estas que en breve querre abrazarte fulminante destello de tu sonrisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;En Breve quiero encontrarte a ti mi sonrisa de mar y asi regalarte.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vjhagSCjQ0/TcR6VFuxoLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F8uFJqNzQtg/s1600/Fot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4vjhagSCjQ0/TcR6VFuxoLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/F8uFJqNzQtg/s320/Fot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603738339089948850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Para Aprender a Amar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;*En Breve Será*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Breve...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Y9O1RriAfw/TcRwxcz5_MI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KqVu54mfb4I/s72-c/Foto-0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-250113690027448526</id><published>2011-05-01T23:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T23:13:13.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Encontrarte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzg9qpQ1ANE/Tb4uhuizzMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LT76kyo8gO0/s1600/IMG00049-20100620-2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzg9qpQ1ANE/Tb4uhuizzMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LT76kyo8gO0/s320/IMG00049-20100620-2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601966143460068546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dicen que el cielo es azul, y dicen que el mar es azul yo solo puedo reconocer el color de tus ojos, al mirarte de frente y sentir esa unica sensacion en mi corazon pues al verte se llena de emocion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;y lo que digan del cielo y del mar, no podra ser...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;púes incansable mire al cielo y al mar, no pude encontrar aquel color,...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;que descubri en el brillo de tus ojos,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sin buscarlo y sin querer encontre ese color que pinto de azul el cielo y el mar,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Azul que no cualquiera podra reconocer... al mirar el cielo y el mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Descubriendo mil caminos y mil suspiros, recorriendo aquel destino que por casulidad al encontrarte, lleno mis pensamientos con tu nombre....y pintar tu mirada con el llamado Azul de mis sentimientos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/05/al-encontrarte.html' title='Al Encontrarte...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzg9qpQ1ANE/Tb4uhuizzMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/LT76kyo8gO0/s72-c/IMG00049-20100620-2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1512365088795672744</id><published>2011-05-01T21:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T22:05:48.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A veces...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veuQCSyQqyU/Tb4e99YBOpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mBeYig6lEEM/s1600/IMG00082-20110501-1604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-veuQCSyQqyU/Tb4e99YBOpI/AAAAAAAAAPs/mBeYig6lEEM/s320/IMG00082-20110501-1604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601949036291635858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Que da de la vida, pues sin emociones ni relaciones humanas no es vida,. que da de la vida, que a veces las cosas son tan sencillas, que da de la vida, si a veces debemos agradecer por esas cosas sencillas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;No siempre sera sencillo pero que mas da de la Vida! cuando las CosAs Son SeNcillAS!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;GrAciAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1512365088795672744?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1512365088795672744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1512365088795672744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1512365088795672744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1512365088795672744'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://www.stalker-game.com/img/wallpapers/stalker_wp_02_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.stalker-game.com/img/wallpapers/stalker_wp_02_1280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;En la noche del 26 de Abril se cumplen 25 años de una castastrofe a nivel mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Podemos pensar que todo el ambiente en el mundo esta perfectamente balanceado, pero no es asi, estos antecedentes que a la fecha venimos recordando nos dan un amplio margen de cuan esta devastado el medio ambiente y seguimos aplicando la misma de siempre todo por un bien "comun" y especifico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quiza el mundo pueda recordarnos cuando no estemos aqui, quien sabe, pero para variar las cosas quiza no nos hemos dado cuenta de cual a sido esta reaccion al planeta y al medio en el que vivimos, pues aqui hay un calor muy horrible, claro esta que es "soportable" pero nubla los pensamientos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asi mismo pensar en un presente apocaliptico es precipitarse a muchos detalles, pero no dudemos que quiza eso se lo deje a mis hijos, quiza no lo vivan ellos pero sus hijos lo haran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estare equivocado o no, ahora no lo se. pero podemos seguir recordando aquellos desastres tanto naturales como provocados por el hombre mientras pasen los años, y seguir haciendo lo mismo que hemos hecho durante estos ultimos 25 años...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aqui es donde me detengo a pensar y veo que lo que hoy hacemos es casi innecesario o posible, pero.. acostumbrarse a trabajar.. es muy dificil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6944691236840588806?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6944691236840588806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6944691236840588806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6944691236840588806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6944691236840588806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/04/25-anos.html' title='A 25 años....'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-4439976583772388321</id><published>2011-04-13T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:48:52.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eydie Gorme y Los Panchos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krR_4AK_EwE/TaYmSpQj4TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hkuZgIyodds/s1600/Foto2506-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krR_4AK_EwE/TaYmSpQj4TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hkuZgIyodds/s320/Foto2506-0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595201688809234738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber que palabras escribir y a lengua corta, hoy me encuentro sin escribir palabras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin mas ni mas que te puedo decir, con palabras quedan plasmados..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy sin ton ni son.. no escribo letras pues al son de la marimba no se escuchan las palabras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero que pase este tiempo y  cante contigo la bamba,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esperando a que me paguen el tiempo ofrecido me despido..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Para subir al cielo se necesita una escalera grande y otra chiquita*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-4439976583772388321?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/4439976583772388321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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es una Etapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces el tiempo parece que se va muy despacio pero realmente es cuando mas rapido avanza y cuando menos nos damos cuenta ya hemos recorrido demasiado, a ello es una "etapa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que avanza y realmente no pasa nada todo sigue igual, y en vez de mejorar empeora, tal vez es una muy dificil etapa pero a la larga habra que superarla y saber manejar los imprevistos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dificil se encuentra en el momento. pero al voltear la mirada, que dificil se hizo en ese momento y ahora es mucho mas facil.. que etapa en la vida.. que dura mucho y por que no avanza es por que no comprendemos ese momento de vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que mas puedo escribir, si ahora mismo me ocupo de mi mismo., hay que cosas suceden desde mil novecientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqf1d-Wa5wY/TZqQNRZQWYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_8SA_HPFxzU/s1600/IMG00018-20110402-0947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uqf1d-Wa5wY/TZqQNRZQWYI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_8SA_HPFxzU/s320/IMG00018-20110402-0947.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591940445015923074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y asi como el incansable destino de olas que cruzan por el puerto, y que siempre sucede con el cambio, quiza un pequeño paso siempre va a ser mas y mejor que no darlo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-224995661391655039?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ry3z23qgozQ/TZqO83lHVMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Qk8de8ZmhxI/s72-c/IMG00010-20110322-1327.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3547439414096432858</id><published>2011-03-12T22:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T22:37:02.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>De ganas de escribir...</title><content type='html'>Para pensar melodias, y escribir poesias.. para ganas de escribir, sonaria la rima escribiria con letra pues al escribir con sentimiento queda mas impregnado el aroma del corazon, que al escribir con simple tinta se queda en papel, y no gasta mas que pensamientos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples poesias descritas por los ayeres y verdades que jamas se cumplieron,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hGOMZvNOJG4" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3547439414096432858?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3547439414096432858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3547439414096432858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3547439414096432858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sonpareja.com/wp-content/2010/04/romanticismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 234px;" src="http://sonpareja.com/wp-content/2010/04/romanticismo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;El romanticismo, de las caricias, de las miradas, de la ternura, de la pasion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Que gota a gota brota de la belleza de tu esplendor, que hay de aquellas caricias, que hay de las miradas, que hay del atardecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aquellas caricias..donde quedaron tiradas sobre el romanticismo!.. que puedes expresar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Las pasiones y la ternura del amanecer juntos donde a quedado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-8306107423034397585?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8306107423034397585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8306107423034397585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8306107423034397585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8306107423034397585'/><link rel='alternate' 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230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-idduFB5qPPk/TWV0SW43xSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cFa9y2oIJy0/s320/img083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576991572298810658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;En efecto !.. Cuando llegue mi carta guardala por favor,..! pues gracias a Google AdSense tengo $650 canjeables para publicidad en su producto AdWords, oh! y que puedo publicar!? me recuerda a los anuncios del Dictamen o del Notiver... oh! y lo increible es que dice que puedo regalar el codigo a otra persona que le interese, uh! no se me hace justo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ya puedo decir que Google cumple.. Gracias Google, lo canjeare por unas empanadas y unas enchiladas con mole y una cocacola en la cocina economica preferida!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo! &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/1465456169404129682-8499441506634241713?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8499441506634241713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8499441506634241713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8499441506634241713'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3208532309099906059</id><published>2011-02-13T21:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:20:58.358-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños de un Aire Pasado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te vestiste de Princesa, adolescente buscando belleza y sapienza, dentro de tus aires en tus sueños te vestiste de Princesa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Varada en la dis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bzCojziAvmw/TSpJbQMK-BI/AAAAAAAAAYc/joOosWskQtI/s400/dormida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bzCojziAvmw/TSpJbQMK-BI/AAAAAAAAAYc/joOosWskQtI/s400/dormida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tancia te quedaste, y con ello rompiste la linea de tiempo dentro de tus sueños vestida de Princesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buscaste en el Mar de los Aires la Belleza del momento y jamas la encontraste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasando sobre sueños mar de nubes ahora buscaste, y no estaba ese tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seguiste soñando despierta corazon de edad, y sin querer nada paso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mar de Tiempo, Mar de Aire, Mar de Nubes,.. en ellos buscaste y  que convertidos en un Mar Desierto quedo, todo por un sueño de un aire pasado.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VaSiTo!&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/1465456169404129682-3208532309099906059?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3208532309099906059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3208532309099906059&amp;isPopup=true' 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-1465456169404129682.post-3311703136166838045</id><published>2011-02-10T19:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:25:52.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo se que no..</title><content type='html'>Saco nada.,... de mirar por el retrovisor, no miro nada... al mirar por el retrovisor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguiendo esos pasos que di....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que no saldra nada del espejo... se quedara ahi como una fotografia en el espacio de tiempo.. se que no saco nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estara presente... seguira siendo.. y algun dia.. podra ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2001.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3311703136166838045?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3567713143330696703</id><published>2011-02-10T19:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:20:11.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Despacio..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TVSOrqEx4uI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j3Tl3tiZlQ0/s1600/Foto-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TVSOrqEx4uI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j3Tl3tiZlQ0/s320/Foto-0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572235519644000994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toca del tiempo, toca del momento, toca de la distancia, toca en el pasado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despacio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y sin avanzar a nada.. toca de la distancia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despacio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destello del espacio.... destello galactico...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despacio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en una Isla.....al caer las estrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3567713143330696703?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3567713143330696703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3567713143330696703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3567713143330696703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3567713143330696703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/02/despacio.html' title='Despacio..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TVSOrqEx4uI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j3Tl3tiZlQ0/s72-c/Foto-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6817057661665045331</id><published>2011-01-19T01:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:05:35.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Llegara?</title><content type='html'>sublime mirada que intentas persuadir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;al dia de hoy no te veo llegar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pensamiento, mar, calma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aire, agua, firmamento....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te espero de la nada, quizas llegaras vestida de abril...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se si podras, no se si entenderas.. pero aqui te espero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida, sensacion y ternura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui me encuentro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recuerdame siempre, y olvidame pasado el mañana....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6817057661665045331?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6817057661665045331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6817057661665045331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6817057661665045331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6817057661665045331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/01/llegara.html' title='Llegara?'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5805996896763952675</id><published>2011-01-19T00:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:01:16.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdades...</title><content type='html'>Solamente de tus pensamientos eres dueña inspiras scretos que jamas entendere, suspiras verdades que ocultas en tus labios, dejas de verme asi sin querer y mides tus vibras al sentir mis pasos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotas de suspiros, gotas de calor y solo con ello se forma un torrente de amor en mi corazon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sera que podra ser sera que llegara, inmenso en la calle de la desesperanza me ubicas. sin sentir nada me pierdo, nada, nada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que sera, de que podra ser, sin saber tus pensamientos que inspiran secretos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5805996896763952675?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5805996896763952675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5805996896763952675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5805996896763952675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5805996896763952675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2011/01/verdades.html' title='Verdades...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2367636038639992139</id><published>2011-01-08T19:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:44:25.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Te invito a Perder....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TSkRbVoxnHI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4rGLtoRufaM/s1600/San%2BJuan%2Bde%2BUl%25C3%25BAa%2B2008%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TSkRbVoxnHI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4rGLtoRufaM/s320/San%2BJuan%2Bde%2BUl%25C3%25BAa%2B2008%2B059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559994376327896178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al incansable mar del destino, donde se lleva con ello las voces y las caricias de nuestro ser, te invito a perder, aquella inumerable incertidumbre que nos acongoja y a escuchar la suplica de nuestro querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te invito a seguir caminando conmigo sobre aquel camino,. y si quieres no perdamos el rumbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven vamos a caminar juntos, sobre aquel mar del destino, a ver la fortaleza de lejos y recorrerla con la mirada pegada a tus manos, abrazando aquel tiempo de dia, y sin querer perdernos en aquel laberinto de entradas tu y yo juntos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven que te invito, a perder.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la Ulua del DesTinO, Que Mirando La fortaleza navegaremos por el mar del tiempo, de la historia de nuestras vidas ancestrales que conoceremos, y nos perderemos en el incasable mar de tu mirada, buscando aquel lazo que el tiempo en la historia nos unio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para encontrar en las alturas del caballero aquellos presagios que marcaron nuestro tiempo,... por ello ven y disfrutemos perdamonos en el tiempo de nuestro tiempo y para ello solo te pido un dia, de tu vida.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;DesDeElPrinCiPiODeTiEmPo!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2367636038639992139?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TSkRbVoxnHI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4rGLtoRufaM/s72-c/San%2BJuan%2Bde%2BUl%25C3%25BAa%2B2008%2B059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-707664403876982759</id><published>2011-01-01T17:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T17:51:02.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TR-8liw1TBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dkETYVC_fGY/s1600/IMG00397-20101231-2218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TR-8liw1TBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dkETYVC_fGY/s320/IMG00397-20101231-2218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557367818371288082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoy a unos cuantos años de haber formalizado el blog, nunca imagine tantas cosas que pasaran en tan corto tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo cual como anoche lo platicaba, es puritita experiencia,.. la verdad. uno nunca deja de aprender cual cantidad de cosas, al fin puedo decirlo un nuevo año comienza y con ello quien sabe que cosas nuevas aprendere y recibire, asi como que cosas dejare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desde la Luna de Antaño, recuerdos aparecen de mi memoria, luna del ayer desvanece los sentimientos, luna del pasado guarda esos secretos..".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentimientos del mañana que acompaña la mañana, despiertate y llevame por lo desconocido, para aprender de ello, del mañana que me acompaña.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos Desde el Primer dia del año 2011...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DesDeMilNoVeCienTos...&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div 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title='2011'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TR-8liw1TBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dkETYVC_fGY/s72-c/IMG00397-20101231-2218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6496266250184655513</id><published>2010-12-26T18:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T18:31:08.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Los ultimos dias...</title><content type='html'>Escasos de miradas, escasos de deseos, en las calles la amargura de solvencia, y risas por doquier de malevolencia, en si pinta Feliz el año que se aproxima, a su vez mil pinturas se empiezan a dibujar para quedar plasmadas en el 2011 que apenas comienza en su final veremos esos retratos que enmarcados quedaran, pues es el primero de los proximos diez que diran su historia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y partire de la nada, para encontrarme con algo que no espero que llegue pues.. en su momento llegara,.. ambiciones pasadas llenaran los proximos 10 años.. con ello surcare los mares y los cielos, pues en el camino estae rodando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me despido de ti 10 años atras, que buena pinta dieron estos 10 fueron lo mejor, y los 10 que vienen espero sean exitos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;DesDeMilNoVeCiEnToS &amp;amp; CaCHo!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6496266250184655513?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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hacer dinero, el ejemplo de un comercial "el sitio.com" que tu no te vas a apegar a lo que dice el sitio sino el sitio se apega a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. que mal que en plena epoca y en pleno fin de decenio estemos todos y digo todos por que practicamente ya esto de la picardia mexicana, ya no es un chiste o es un pasarlo bien sino que ya es un mira como te chingo y si te voy a chingar te voy  a chingar bonito... yo creo que son exageraciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si estamos de acuerdo que el dinero no alcanza, que la vida en mexico es insegura y cosas asi pues pongamos los pies sobre la tierra y veamos que realmente lo que tenemos nunca alcanzara y no digo con eso que seamos conformistas, sino que veamos la realidad de las cosas... las cosas suben de precio y nosotros nos estancan con los salarios,.. en fin, no quiero profundizar ni nada por que esto siempre varia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo que me doy cuenta es que en otros paises o ciudades las cosas son diferentes,.. y para terminar para mi lo que antes eran 10 pesos ahora son 50 pesos, ya que en verdad si ganas de sueldo por decirlo asi el minimo 2500, no te alcanzan de nada.... ya que es como si recibieras 250 pesos en esta epoca. para el que es "asalariado" pero para el que no recibe un sueldo que? de verdad, miremos los unos a los otros.. y veamos que en verdad estamos "jodidos" pues nos atacamos unos a otros con esto de la "picardia mexicana"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navidad a la Mexicana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-9132843534336991724?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/9132843534336991724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1734505980687272841</id><published>2010-12-22T21:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T21:51:38.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Que de tan suerte da pena...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ASi es,.. de unos años para este dia, que de tan suerte da pena, asi es.. es increible como  estos años que han pasado la cara de la moneda revela la suerte y la misma cara da vuelta  a la pena,... sin aprovechar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oscuro se vuelve, pero la moneda sigue en el aire en un quizas vuelva a dar la cara de suerte y sin querer ahi se quede y no vuelva tirar nunca mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero.. que deseo tan vil es echar la moneda y dejar ahi en esa cara de suerte, no.. no se puede... la moneda sigue en el aire y tan facil es dar cara de pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por ello es que aprendemos en esta vida, solo la suerte y la pena... se tiran con una sola moneda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La ViDa!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SAludOs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VAsiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1734505980687272841?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1734505980687272841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1734505980687272841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1734505980687272841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1734505980687272841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/12/que-de-tan-suerte-da-pena.html' title='Que de tan suerte da pena...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3222790912240700736</id><published>2010-12-21T22:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:30:45.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe In LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;" class="cdName"&gt;Believe in love&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" class="cdName"&gt;by Mari Iijima&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;table width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="left"&gt;  &lt;td class="cdDetails"&gt;CD Name: &lt;a href="http://www.orange-road.com/mari/discography/CD/MyHeartInRed.html"&gt;My Heart In Red&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="cdDetails"&gt;Track Number: 7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="cdDetails"&gt;Length: 4:10&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;     &lt;table width="80%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="left"&gt;&lt;td class="cdDetails" valign="top" width="25"&gt;Musicians:&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="cdDetails"&gt;Keyboards: James Studer&lt;br /&gt;Bass: Nathan East&lt;br /&gt;Guitar: Charles Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Drums: Jeff Porcaro&lt;br /&gt;Saxophone: Michael Paulo&lt;br /&gt;Strings: Doug Cameron Group&lt;br /&gt;Percussion: Alex Acuna&lt;br /&gt;Background Vocals: Wayne Nelson, James Studer, Mari Iijima&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQ50VGhsN5A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQ50VGhsN5A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm holding back my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Can't wait to be next to you&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting here&lt;br /&gt;Only you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Another day has passed me by&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your love in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how much I love you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;*Love me&lt;br /&gt;I need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Want you&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;I believe in love&lt;br /&gt;True love&lt;br /&gt;Should be together always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;God has brought you here&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying for you every night&lt;br /&gt;Kiss away my fears&lt;br /&gt;Only you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I can do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live without your love&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how much I love you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Mari Ijima.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3222790912240700736?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3222790912240700736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3222790912240700736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3222790912240700736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3222790912240700736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/12/believe-in-love.html' title='Believe In LOVE'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6498806778645059980</id><published>2010-12-13T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:55:09.332-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seguire Escribiendo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A pesar de todo, Seguire Escribiendo aquellos versos de antaño, aquellas poesias de primavera, aquel recital de invierno, donde me encuentro, recordar el momento, quiza, pero sin serlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Seguire Escribiendo, tal cual es virtud, tal cual es mi camino, seguire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ASi es ahora y asi fue tiempo atras, seguire escribiendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Claro esta que el tiempo se va... y lo mejor es que yo sigo Escribiendo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gracias, año 2010 me enseñaste muchas cosas, y espero en este 2011 encontrar mejores metas,... GrAcias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;por lo tanto Seguire escribiendo y no recordare.. sino accionare el gatillo para adelantar el camino..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;VaSiTo!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;DesDeMilNoVeCiEnToS!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6498806778645059980?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6498806778645059980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6498806778645059980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6498806778645059980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6498806778645059980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/12/seguire-escribiendo.html' title='Seguire Escribiendo..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-9079412060458548903</id><published>2010-12-13T22:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T22:52:10.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Te acuerdas de tu primera vez?...</title><content type='html'>Recuerdas.. Aquella vez que sin saber lo hiciste.. y despues no te arrepentiste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si asi fue esa primera vez, que abri mi correo electronico, y no lo hice yo mi hermana me motivo a hacerlo y cual fue mi sorpresa que con el paso del tiempo, aqui sigue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa fue mi primera vez... que me vi inmerso en este mundo del internet... y por lo ponto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TQb3r5xjSHI/AAAAAAAAANk/9kkWyGZ_6jE/s1600/primera%2Bvez---.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 28px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TQb3r5xjSHI/AAAAAAAAANk/9kkWyGZ_6jE/s320/primera%2Bvez---.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550395924395804786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo conectado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!, DesdeMilNoveCiEntOs!....&lt;div 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 336px;" src="http://www.abc-machine-embroidery-designs.com/images/ChristmasGold_Designs/HappyHolidays_b.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y empieza el inicio de las festividades, desapareciendo con ello aquellas platicas de epoca, marcando el final, de un destino incomprendible, a mi manera despejado e incierto, se acerca la epoca del mañana, festividad de diciembre que marca a cada dia, una cuenta regresiva que marca el incio del final de tu mirada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3855228382729317714?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3855228382729317714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;Puedes imaginarte mil pensamientos los cuales jamas se escribiran y tal vez pudieras llevar con ellos mil ilusiones que jamas el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;descubrira&lt;br /&gt;podras pensar decenas de poesia que jamas el viento hara sonar, tal vez llegue alguna a tus oidos pero las verdaderas poesias de mi corazon jamas las escucharas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2346862329003730227?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2346862329003730227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2346862329003730227&amp;isPopup=true' 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-1465456169404129682.post-6567382216889549555</id><published>2010-11-07T23:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T00:09:20.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulce Tentación...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TNeTVFHcvPI/AAAAAAAAANI/E9nNGC0nsEk/s1600/julieta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537056257235270898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TNeTVFHcvPI/AAAAAAAAANI/E9nNGC0nsEk/s320/julieta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Con aroma limon que te desprendes de la nada , como fuego cruzas por mi camino e impides con fuerza mis pensamientos, dulce tentacion con aroma limon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Desprendete de mi ser y sigue tu camino pues tu dulce aroma despertara otros caminos con otro aroma de sabor destino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Parate de frente para que pueda despedirme, pues cruzaste impestivamente mi camino dulce aroma sabor limon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Despidete de mi destino, y parte hacia otros caminos pues solo de ti depende ese aroma que acompaña tu camino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;VaSiTo!&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/1465456169404129682-6567382216889549555?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6567382216889549555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6567382216889549555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6567382216889549555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6567382216889549555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-ixvb0WrpE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h-ixvb0WrpE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Escucha niña de las 12 campanadas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Volveras a escribir los cuentos de antaño, pues &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se acabara el tiempo, y sobrara la esperanza detenida en un grano de sal, sellaras las puertas del tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se den las 12 campanadas escribiras las poesias que faltaron,.. quedaras cubierta de tiempo y con ello de lamentos, escucha niña de las 12 campanadas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que de tu llanto sera testigo la septima luna y subiras a las estrellas para seguir escribiendo historias de mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yal cerrar las puertas del tiempo volveras vestida de sirena, al mar de la esperanza, donde tus historias de poesia quedaran cubiertas sobre el destello lunar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3049047358224028704?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6360501332568676856</id><published>2010-10-19T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:28:10.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>--Sin TitulO---</title><content type='html'>En apariencia te veo, mencionas sobre la luna y te veo atravez del espejo, escribes las letras sobre el vidrio, y mientras escribes... no se que pides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareces y sin mencionarlo sigues escribiendo haciendo del reflejo un espejo sensible, escribiendo letras sobre el hielo cristalino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6360501332568676856?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7944378808075473153</id><published>2010-10-15T20:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T21:03:24.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camino Desconocido....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TLkHfgg2PnI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6UYO5FRXGaE/s1600/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TLkHfgg2PnI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6UYO5FRXGaE/s320/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528458255459040882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vamos a perdernos en medio de lo desconocido, sin temor del camino.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Vamos a perdernos por lo desconocido donde nos conocen y nadie nos mira.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Vamos a perdernos un ratito, por la senda de lo desconocido.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Vamos a perdernos y no mirar a lo desconocido.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Vamos ven vamos te invito a perdernos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Ven yo solo te pido que no tengas miedo a lo desconocido que siguiendo el paso del tiempo el cual no le teme al camino desconocido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&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/1465456169404129682-7944378808075473153?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7944378808075473153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TLkHfgg2PnI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6UYO5FRXGaE/s72-c/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-4302070750421948487</id><published>2010-10-12T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:15:38.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BesAme.</title><content type='html'>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; besame...&lt;br /&gt; si sientes algo por mi...&lt;br /&gt; besame si de tu boca sale la pasion..&lt;br /&gt; besame..&lt;br /&gt; y siente mi corazon, &lt;br /&gt; cual palpitante de amor..&lt;br /&gt; besame si quieres ser mi amor..&lt;br /&gt; pero &lt;br /&gt; no me beses, si solo jugaraas con este corazon...&lt;br /&gt; mejor aparta tus labios, y deja que se quede tal cual.. si no estas segura..&lt;br /&gt; no me beses,, y con ello no alteres el ritmo del tiempo.&lt;br /&gt; besame.. si quieres algo serio...&lt;br /&gt; pero besame en serio.... por que yo te quiero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-4302070750421948487?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/4302070750421948487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=4302070750421948487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4302070750421948487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4302070750421948487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/10/besame.html' title='BesAme.'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7446160307498519758</id><published>2010-10-04T22:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:15:05.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yasashisa Sayonara...</title><content type='html'>Recordando, matando el tiempo con tus sonrisas, viviendo la pasion de vida, de repente se sienta y dice Adios, como siempre queda el mudo testigo del tiempo, "el recuerdo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que se desvanecera a traves  del tiempo y en los siglos sera nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que una gentil despedida, que quedo grabado en nuestros pensamientos diciendo "Yasashisa Sayonara".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirando al firmamento y susurrando al viento,escuchando las voces que por siempre quedaran calladas y mudas pues el silencio es lo ultimo que se podra escuchar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al decir estas palabas............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRN4EKFoJOg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRN4EKFoJOg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=es_MX" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7446160307498519758?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-8930943990469334973</id><published>2010-09-28T21:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:28:00.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Dia Sin VeLas...</title><content type='html'>y es que nunca cesaran aquellos pensamientos que ocasiona el mar, con su oleaje, destellante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y su capacidad de amar, y dejar en la arena los pensamientos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donde crece aquel canto de amor y donde se acaba aquella mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;del infinito del firmamento se acaba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y el dia se pinta sin velas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no se por que se van y por que vienen, pero las velas de tu mirada se extinguen al paso del reloj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuando menos lo pienso se apaga la luz, y entonces el dia se torna sin velas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-8930943990469334973?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8930943990469334973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8930943990469334973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8930943990469334973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8930943990469334973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/09/el-dia-sin-velas.html' title='El Dia Sin 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la distancia, pero el momento es unico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Vibra que se siente, nostalgia del pasado, acostumbrado ya estas.. y miras de repente la tarde, soleado de sentimiento y brindando la pasion por el acosador sol, que se despide momentaneamente en este dia, brindando la vibra que tiene el dia.. sobre el cual destello aquel dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6449604995628367302?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6449604995628367302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6449604995628367302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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type='html'>Nublados son los recuerdos de tus caricias, bello es el amanecer de tu mirada, me asomo con cautela en la nada, y encuentro destellante a lo lejos, tu sonido, remarco las voces de tormenta que ruedan sobre mi cabeza, mirando al pasado encantado y soñando con el ayer, marcado en un toque de nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desparece sin cesar el recuerdo de tu infancia, que te haz quedado grabado en una foto del recuerdo, aH! que bello paisaje creaste y que bonitas caricias se disfrutaron a tu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy espero de nueva cuenta aquella pasion del amanecer con el viento del norte que acompaña mi camino,.. un destino que proximo se encuentra.. al amanecer justamente a tu lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3714030620855340894?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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la que te arrastre por la senda de la desgracia y todavia te vayas sin saberlo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que..... el pensamiento se hace confuso... por que el pensamiento es grave.. y hiere mas que una herida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que la vida se nos va... como se me fue.... y por que ahora.... ese sentimiento cuando llueve inunda mi ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me depara el futuro.. sin tu amor, sin tus labios... sin tu presencia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que solo hay migajas... en esta mesa que se encuentra vacia... y colmada por ratones que solo ocupan ese espacio vacio... mientras te miras en un espejo.... que no refleja nada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Mi vida que me es lo que me ofreces en este futuro incierto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5311250079808411141?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5311250079808411141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5311250079808411141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5311250079808411141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5311250079808411141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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pero muy cerca de mi, lo que importa... son pensamientos.. lo que importo callar en su momento hoy se a convertido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....en la nada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay emocion, no hay suspiros, no hay evocacion de amor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo puedo decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estoy yo.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1608877396734281404?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1608877396734281404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1608877396734281404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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los mares increible destino, llegas de repente brisa marina.... y solo cuando la luz alumbra el pacifico tu estas inquieta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te percibes de la mañana.... sin resplandor solo anochece en tu corazon, con ello late una sonrisa en medio del resplandor de la mañana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin querer te vas.. te pintas.. y te vas... vienes de repente camino de la nada.. con ello evocas mil pensamientos que no valen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil Sonrisas pintan de la nada el cariño del cielo.. sin valor sin ternura.. te disipas.. en la inconsistencia de la nada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7863516413950454576?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7863516413950454576/comments/default' title='Enviar 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quieren dibujar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;una estela junto el mar, sin final&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3lhrD-PTHo&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3lhrD-PTHo&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6723899789441529976?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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lado de las caracolas mujer vestida de mar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Para recordar las caricias y los poemas mujer vestida de mar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Al pasar del tiempo recordaras las historias de mar, sirena plagiada de sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mujer consentida del mar, cuentame tu historia como hiciste al galan tu esclavo de mar, cuentame mujer vestida de mar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;La sospecha que dicta tu corazon divina comedia que alumbra tu ser vestido de mar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Y cuando el galan llama al mar mujer consentida tu nunca estas sentada en las caracolas vestida de mar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(95, 73, 122);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-8910820947189564043?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8910820947189564043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=8910820947189564043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8910820947189564043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/8910820947189564043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/08/te-veo-la-distancia.html' title='Te Veo a la 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TEeuGfYNdZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/geNnPLSSyKA/s1600/esposible.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TEeuGfYNdZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/geNnPLSSyKA/s320/esposible.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496553296754472338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empacare con pocas cosas, sin recuerdos por favor, sin sentimiento por favor, aunque el corazon arrugado lo planchare bien para que entre sin problemas en aquella maleta, y al desempacar lo encuentre intacto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Para mucho metere un par de zapatos viejos, para recordar los pasos de donde vengo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empacare con pocas cosas, sin fotografias que recordar esas las dejare enmarcadas al cerrar la puerta y una a una se caeran a cada paso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empacare con pocas cosas, sin decir adios al pasado dejare todo en el tunel del olvido y con ello cerrare el closet de deseos pasados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y Cuando salga directo a tomar el tren de las 10, llegare solo con mi equipaje marcado con un corazon planchado y un par de zapatos viejos, empaque con pocas cosas le dire al maletero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me despedire con una sonrisa y despues no volvere a tras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Por ello Empacare con pocas cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-9053424301893391997?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/9053424301893391997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=9053424301893391997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/9053424301893391997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/9053424301893391997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/07/esta-lista-la-maleta.html' title='Esta lista la maleta...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TEeuGfYNdZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/geNnPLSSyKA/s72-c/esposible.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1519597121428351313</id><published>2010-06-24T17:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T19:42:41.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mañana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TCP4d_rRItI/AAAAAAAAAMM/XOT5B-5Fmvk/s1600/IMG00091-20100624-0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TCP4d_rRItI/AAAAAAAAAMM/XOT5B-5Fmvk/s320/IMG00091-20100624-0808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486501965260202706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semblante calmado.. y el silencio del viento calma las olas, donde descansa la vela.. en el golfo... en el mar..... en el tiempo... en las nubes... rodeadas.... del espacio del dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1519597121428351313?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1519597121428351313/comments/default' 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la esperanza, la miro caer, quien sabe por que?, pero me da la señal del cielo que en su paso se destella la sonrisa, y la miro caer por la gravedad de esa sonrisa, cual sera su reaccion, que es lo que pensara? por que tan corto tiempo se dejo caer? que sera lo que querra, y solo al estrellarse al suelo podre descubrir sus secretos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7567475497585226894?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7567475497585226894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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que investigo, aqui sigo, y me dieron la noticia en la escuela.. adelantamos todo y yo con 2 dias para adelantar todo lo que tenia programado en estos ultimos 15 dias,.. en fin. se acabo.. se acabo... el viernes se acabo el semestre!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahora solo queda trabajar para empezar el semestre nuevo, y esperar a las nuevas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuu que buena tarde hoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7867154134141332628?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7867154134141332628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=7867154134141332628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Llegas de sorpresa y de paseo nos volvemos, en este dia te encontre fresca y radiante, mas no puedo describir mas, pues tu figura habla por mas, me quedo mirando al futuro donde nos encontraremos y con ello este es el incio de una nueva esperanza,.. una nueva caminata nos volvemos y asi en este domingo empezamos llenos de suspiros......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1729237471233190500?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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este año que acaba en este mes, es buenisimo muchas ideas para pensar y trabajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aburrido.. pero al menos.. ando en lo mio, en lo personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2531647387594794422?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2531647387594794422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2531647387594794422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2531647387594794422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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al cabo todos los actos en los cuales se demuestran las verdades de las cosas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En fin.. solo es una laceracion mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-306227603385966263?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/306227603385966263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=306227603385966263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/306227603385966263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/TAsANakH0GI/AAAAAAAAALk/1ywW4L3WRxY/s320/Blackberry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479473602095468642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Despues de mucho tiempo de no contar con un PDA, bueno.. quedo en el olvido PDA, ahora se llama Smartphone al fin.. algo "decente"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ahora a buscar, aplicaciones... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1228496036196072433?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479113381996256066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te desapareces en la niebla, sucio pesar... que se lleva con la niebla, y se vuelve inquieto el momento, se suspira de emociones pasadas tal cual mismas desaparecen en la niebla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Llegas de momento, llegas para siempre, llegas y te plantas con la niebla, con pensamientos que no se dicen y mucho menos se logran ver, nublados.... con la niebla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y se escucha al fondo un chasquido, tan despacito el sonido que queda quedito en la nube, de caricias que jamas se sintieron exactas, tan exactas como aquella niebla que oscurece el camino hacia la nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1284379866353159856?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1284379866353159856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1284379866353159856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1284379866353159856'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Tiempo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12112529&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12112529&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=00adef&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12112529"&gt;Hayaku: A Time Lapse Journey Through Japan&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/bradkremer"&gt;Brad Kremer&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuando te mantienes sujeto a un lugar, y dejas pasar el tiempo, la distancia se vuelve infinita y en un "loop" regresan los recuerdos, ahi es cuando te quitas la venda y vez con los ojos de la verdad el lugar, el momento y el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo ello se va, queda el recuerdo.. algo que no se podra saber jamas, pues nunca se ha visto con los ojos del corazon, y es ahi cuando se experimenta todo, se puede ver mas alla de la vista y cuando por fin vez con los ojos del corazon es cuando todo.. queda grabado como una huella....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fin se diran los recuerdos grabados no en la memoria sino con el corazon, que grande es vivir el momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Tiempo....'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6615830967975051846</id><published>2010-06-01T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:28:13.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jem &amp; The Holograms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXXC7Ip1yn0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXXC7Ip1yn0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muy Buen Video..!=) aunque no lo cantan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6615830967975051846?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6615830967975051846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6615830967975051846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6615830967975051846'/><link rel='self' 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lo que verdaderamente sucede... el amor indescriptible ansiedad... que pasa como estrella fugaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y con fresas calmaron su hambre.... y con vino su SeD, y el Frio..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VuelVe a la CamA A SoñAr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfD_iYWU7ls&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bfD_iYWU7ls&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/S_HymOr2IXI/AAAAAAAAALM/Rs2JVCYFweM/s320/3b80337f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472421760822813042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues de despertar,.. no tan de madrugada, ni tan de noche, ni tan de dia... solo despertar... ya no me levanto con el pensamiento de "hoy como me ira" sino, despierto y voy camino a la rutina, sin esperar un cambio llego y comento mil cosas durante el dia... y cuando el sol esta arriba iluminando el dia.. es cuando vuelvo a salir a ver al pequeño y solo con su sonrisa me anima.. y empieza otra rutina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y es cuando empieza.. es cuando vuelve la flor de la mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y no se deciden.. no se deciden... cuando empiezan, cuando terminan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ahi mismo me encuentro y solo decido, cuando empieza y cuando termina, pues varado y mirando el firmamento.. llega solo el ocaso.. al descubrir tu mirada... que tanto oculta y tanto da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5529878680217008188?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5529878680217008188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5529878680217008188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5529878680217008188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5529878680217008188'/><link rel='alternate' 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mi gusto tiene un buen tacto para el drama, o bien la tranquilidad de su musica, que para mi queda plasmada en Recherche,.. deberan primero escucharla y luego poner atencion en la pelicula, en una parte muy interesante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKa-8d7Dn0k&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKa-8d7Dn0k&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asi es.. aunque es poco lo que escribo, lo tomo como un breve homenaje a este personaje, ya que si me ha cautivado por sus diferentes interpretaciones, para muestra su pagina web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vap.co.jp/ohno"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.vap.co.jp/ohno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre el disco que les hablo salio en el 2005 y se llama Cafe Relaxin Lupin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-4082909641722874725?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/4082909641722874725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=4082909641722874725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4082909641722874725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4082909641722874725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/05/recherche.html' title='Recherche  !--'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-943114167022355231</id><published>2010-04-26T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:10:20.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenny Kravitz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Unas canciones que me gustan mucho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I Belong to you... si el video es muy bueno, de hecho me recuerda mucho a las tardes aqui en Veracruz.. no se, pero.. me recuerda hace años, cuando iba con mis tios alla a villa del mar, cuando convivia con los "primos" aquellos años.. aquellas tardes, aquellos borrachos.. bueno.. eso fue hace años.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOGR9D6qyhM&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOGR9D6qyhM&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y entonces paso el tiempo.. y el video se dejo de escuchar... y and lenny was do it "again"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JrkFL8gtU3o&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JrkFL8gtU3o&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't rememeber these days, but  i can say something ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;in those days i like watch mtv and maybe it was early 2000 year...and all days .. maybe this video have something in that time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i was more younger... and just all days it was a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;dreamer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bueno.. entonces.. si ese video me gusta. solo puedo decir eso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saludos Kravitz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-943114167022355231?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/943114167022355231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=943114167022355231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/943114167022355231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/943114167022355231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/04/lenny-kravitz.html' title='Lenny Kravitz...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7246874167404940341</id><published>2010-04-19T19:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T19:39:37.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stardust Revue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="460" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZRW5D1IvaQ0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZRW5D1IvaQ0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="460" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stardust Revue.. navegando por youtube, encontre esta rolita japonesa de 1984, si alguien sabe mas.. aplique la informacion..!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1465456169404129682-7246874167404940341?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7246874167404940341/comments/default' title='Enviar 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-8418798129645684408</id><published>2010-04-08T19:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:19:57.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Años....</title><content type='html'>Que pasan en la distancia, que susurran con el viento que pasa, los años son los que siempre pasan y el recuerdo se queda perdido en un momento de tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todavia recuerdo cuando abri el blog, nunca pense que el tiempo pasara asi de rapido, y sin darme cuenta ya casi un año y varios meses....&lt;br /&gt;no puedo creerlo.. siempre he sido un asiduo lector de blogs y de otras cosas y siempre miraba.. cuando iniciaba y lo seguia, ahora lo veo en mi propio log y me he sorprendido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rlv.zcache.com/celestial_moon_and_stars_sticker-p217845791717295763qjcl_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rlv.zcache.com/celestial_moon_and_stars_sticker-p217845791717295763qjcl_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 107px;" src="http://rlv.zcache.com/celestial_moon_and_stars_sticker-p217845791717295763qjcl_400.jpg" alt="" 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/1465456169404129682-8418798129645684408?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/8418798129645684408/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-6995117088970426437</id><published>2010-03-27T23:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:00:34.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Son el cielo, la luna y el mar....</title><content type='html'>De una velada sobre las estrellas descansa plenamente y al destello de luna, el mar crece y se mece, en una noche de misterio.. encadenado estas.. y ahi se queda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noche que brillas de dia, pues pasa el tiempo, pasa el momento.. y la noche.. sigue sigue sin cesar, pues la vida se va y siempre cambia el dia.. pero la vida se va.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en estos dias, han cambiado en las precesencias, en las noticias, en las tablas, en los escalones.. en la orilla del mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en estos dias... la velada se hace interminable.. y sin imaginarlo... la velada se agota y ya no queda nada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin pensarlo se queda.. y solo el tiempo se queda.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-6995117088970426437?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/6995117088970426437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=6995117088970426437&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6995117088970426437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/6995117088970426437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/03/son-el-cielo-la-luna-y-el-mar.html' title='Son el cielo, la luna y el mar....'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7554486626940942093</id><published>2010-03-10T18:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T19:15:33.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mientes!! la Distancia nos Convierte!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;en cada gota de pasion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si asi es estoy hablando de "Estereo Libido" un grupo musical actual e innovador, el cual se esta desarrollando plenamente en el Distrito Federal y actualmente pueden disfrutar de sus canciones por medio de Myspace, en el siguiente enlace:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.myspace.com/estereolibido"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/S5hCMPNxWqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/iJkTcJ-g2Kc/s320/m_178c8b43109c47cf851478a8a513efc7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447176527314770594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;y asi queda claro que este grupo es un nuevo concepto musical, ya que el mismo grupo se conforma por los siguientes integrantes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.tinypic.com/2lj2n29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 180px;" src="http://i49.tinypic.com/2lj2n29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Katy, en la voz, a ella la pueden escuchar perfectamente en el sencillo "Junto a Ti" en el cual se le puede apreciar la cualidad de su voz dotada de un buen manejo acorde con el sonido de los instrumentos... ella me tiene!! Derritiendo las ganas sobre la almoada!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D0h-5LbEq7E&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D0h-5LbEq7E&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y si quieres saber mas de los integrantes, visita la pagina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/estereolibido"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/estereolibid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/estereolibido"&gt;o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7554486626940942093?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7554486626940942093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Al fin otra expomac! y bien! esta vez, casi no habia nadie vendiendo, o era que todo se habia acabado? al fin muchos se esmeraron en el cosplay, y pues tambien note cierta mejoria en la expomac a algunos años atras, realmente me gusto, como siempre toodo caro, no habia algo barato, bueno al igual lo barato eran impresiones y copias de fotos, !.. a continuacion les dejo algunas fotos.. !=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Saludos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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fijamente..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Esperemos por ello.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pues digamos al tiempo detente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;y con una mirada.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Espero por siempre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tener tu amor..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;y por ello detengo el tiempo.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque quiero que tus ojos me miren por siempre.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;En un toque de tiempo, en un segundo deseo que el tiempo se&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;detenga, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;y con ello juntos por siempre estaremos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Es por ello que aprecio el tiempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pues con ello es un minuto, es un bonito recuerdo,..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Que jamás regresara el tiempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;Saludos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0.9pt 0.0001pt 17.6pt; text-indent: -9pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Segoe UI&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5771105380701211764?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5771105380701211764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5771105380701211764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5771105380701211764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5771105380701211764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/02/solo-el-recuerdo-del-tiempo.html' title='Solo el Recuerdo del Tiempo...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7711541315222568638</id><published>2010-02-11T19:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T20:08:20.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VAciO</title><content type='html'>De la intensidad de la nada, se ocupa el vacio.. de la nada.. se llena el vacio, completamente oscuro, sin brisa, sin viento, sin mar, sin olas de ello se ocupa el vacio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silencio profundo... profundo... y sin llegar a un fondo tangible se encuenta vacio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opresion por dentro.. opresion por fuera.. de un vacio... tan grande, tan pesado que solo el vacio se toca con plumas de viento.. y toques de fiesta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiesta que haces cuando algo te interesa dentro del vacio.. y puedes divagar.. enfrente solo, mientras tanto esta el vacio.. tan lleno.. y solo lo viste de fiesta.. cuando te interesa.. y mientras llenas de vacio el lugar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentado como siempre.. estoy y tu vacio.. se siente... cuando algo te interesa.. solo llenas al vacio con un momento de fiesta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7711541315222568638?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2699420663678495644</id><published>2010-02-03T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:52:26.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dejame...</title><content type='html'>Dejame asi como estoy, no me toques ni un centimetro.. dejame asi como me vez, deja mis sentimientos intactos, deja mi corazon asi como esta,.. no es necesario que lo lastimes con tu imagen, dejalo asi mejor ni lo toques, pues asi como esta esta mejor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2699420663678495644?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2699420663678495644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2699420663678495644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2699420663678495644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2699420663678495644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/02/dejame.html' title='Dejame...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2604167096949121340</id><published>2010-01-21T18:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:09:11.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Y Cuando la Simultaneidad de Nuestras Pasiones...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/S1j5AiNA8WI/AAAAAAAAAJk/qG9KvXLtA9I/s1600-h/misa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/S1j5AiNA8WI/AAAAAAAAAJk/qG9KvXLtA9I/s320/misa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429363138371842402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Llegan y se juntan, frondosamente en aquel rio de inumerables caricias, llena de misterio aquel pensamiento que divaga por el corazon de aquella melodia que pasando por la corriente se lleva de forma inquebrantable el suspiro por la mañana que apenas empieza y caminando firmemente en tus cabellos me sonrojo pues disfrazada de azul cielo estas, sobre aquel destellante paisaje que nutre el amor de mis ojos, al pasar el dia.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Llegando el aroma,. calido placer de descansa en el café de las cortinas de nuestra habitacion pues sonrojado estoy al tocar su mano.... y con ello llega el tiempo. Oh Destino cruel que tiempo ni que decir pues solo el tiempo culpable es de que jamas se detiene ni siquiera un soplo de alegria llega a contener ese tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuando al fin paso mis manos por su cuerpo, calida sonrisa llegada a la consecuencia desecadenas en mi ese misterio que infinito recorre por mis venas y fragil se vuelve al llegar a mi corazon, donde tocas aquella melodia de infinita ternura al besar tus labios, y pasar por aquello que en vida disfruto... que es el amor que siento por ti....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiT&lt;/span&gt;o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-2604167096949121340?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2604167096949121340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2604167096949121340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2604167096949121340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2604167096949121340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/01/y-cuando-la-simultaneidad-de-nuestras.html' title='Y Cuando la Simultaneidad de Nuestras Pasiones...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/S1j5AiNA8WI/AAAAAAAAAJk/qG9KvXLtA9I/s72-c/misa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-2500095614491973456</id><published>2010-01-15T00:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:18:05.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Como quisiera borrar mi memoria,... borrar mi mundo.... borrar el espacio, borrar el cielo de un tajo, y correr sobre la ironia de la vida.... aprisa sin detener el paso... y pasar desapercibido por el tiempo... hasta el fin de mis dias.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;y es Ahi Del Mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;....donde crecen los sentidos, donde crecen las olas, donde crece la vida, donde crece el cielo.. es ahi donde crece el mundo es ahi donde la mirada se pierde es ahi donde se acaba el mundo, el mar con su incasable fantasia despierta los animos, el mar con su incansable vista calma los animos, y es ahi donde el nido de las gaviotas se funde con el firmamento, y es ahi donde me quedo atrapado en olas de suspiro en olas de libertad... donde no queda nada... y donde el mar es mayoria,.. donde solo un pequeño espacio marca una gran distancia.. y ahi donde me quedo... entre las olas y entre la arena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente el viento le pide permiso al mar y acompaña al cielo con unas nubes llenas de agua que caen del cielo y brota la tristeza de las olas que piden con fervor calmar el vendaval que se asoma sin permiso al pasar del dia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una nube se asoma y ve la tristeza del mar.. donde pide permiso a las olas para que calmen su furia y despierta a las sirenas para que canten la cancion de tranquilidad tan despierta tan serena.... su cancion y con ello calma a los cuatro vientos... donde por fin... me dejan ver  atardeceres llenos de dolor por que solo me siento a contemplarlos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y con un parpadeo.. todo aquello visto desaparece en lo profundo del mar.. y se pierde con el tiempo..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;VaSiTo!&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/1465456169404129682-2500095614491973456?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/2500095614491973456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=2500095614491973456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2500095614491973456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/2500095614491973456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/01/del-mar.html' title='Del Mar'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5732315800216791350</id><published>2010-01-08T15:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:47:35.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember The Sudden Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sweet Sensation!.... Like A Dream!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfTIkx69upc&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfTIkx69upc&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5732315800216791350?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5732315800216791350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5732315800216791350&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5732315800216791350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5732315800216791350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2010/01/remember-sudden-kiss.html' title='Remember The Sudden Kiss'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3197989734541144626</id><published>2009-12-29T21:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:14:24.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A lo Lejos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SzrDFbqjTCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-vtNWLgz5Wg/s1600-h/laputa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SzrDFbqjTCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-vtNWLgz5Wg/s320/laputa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420859599586806818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lo lejos se sienten tus caricias, a lo lejos estas presente, a lo lejos tu mirada me toca, a lo lejos tu mundo me encuentra, a lo lejos llenas mi la sed de mi boca con tus labios, a lo lejos encuentras el sentido de mi ser, a lo lejos entras en mis pensamientos, a lo lejos descansas en mis brazos, a lo lejos encuentro cobija en tus brazos, a lo lejos se que estas pensando en mi, a lo lejos me llena de emocion el tenerte lejos, a lo lejos me siento triste por que estas lejos, a lo lejos se siente el distanciamiento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de las miradas perdidas, de la mirada que rodea mis sentidos, cada paso de mi ser que llena ese sentimiento se rodea de tus suaves caricias a lo lejos queda implantado aquel sentimiento que se desvanece tocando cada parte del cielo, a lo lejos todo se vuelve una nube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y cada espacio de nube se vuelve una gota de insaciable sed, timida y pequeña, gota de ser... se destapa y se evapora.. llevandose todo a lo lejos.. donde todo mi ser se evapora de entre las nubes que rodean el cielo lleno de algodon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-3197989734541144626?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/3197989734541144626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=3197989734541144626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3197989734541144626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/3197989734541144626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/12/lo-lejos-se-sienten-tus-caricias-lo.html' title='A lo Lejos..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SzrDFbqjTCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-vtNWLgz5Wg/s72-c/laputa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5642840065621073158</id><published>2009-12-28T19:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T20:39:16.402-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a Single Song!</title><content type='html'>Entonces todo se resume a una hora a un minuto donde se cruza la presencia del sol, y con ello la despedida del dia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SaLuDos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5642840065621073158?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5642840065621073158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5642840065621073158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5642840065621073158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5642840065621073158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/12/single-song.html' title='a Single Song!'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7735869685614954164</id><published>2009-12-18T18:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:03:08.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueño Lunar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O21GbUhEdf4/SriPCppILtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/onggyshNxUk/s320/arbol-lunar-laspina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O21GbUhEdf4/SriPCppILtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/onggyshNxUk/s320/arbol-lunar-laspina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Y llegan las tardes con su fría brisa que rodea mi cuerpo suave pesar de lluvia que brota a la distancia con la lluvia y llena gota a gota distante mi rostro,.. y es ahí donde se refleja ese sueño distante de cosmos donde tu mirada se alarga mil años y solo la tristeza de tu distanciamiento me hace infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mil años hacen falta para levantar aquella mirada, tristeza que invade mi corazón y donde falta tu persona,.. por qué? Llenas los mil años de tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/VaSiTo%21/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Y cuando por fin, deja de llover, aquella brisa se transforma en ruido, un ruido quedito, instalado en la cavidad lunar provista de un desierto inmenso, que se cubre por la falta de presencia de tu persona…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y  aquel sentimiento desaparece al pasar los días, donde ahí estuviste presente hoy solo queda una sombra... Amargando mi vida…&lt;br /&gt;Eres como un sueño que poco a poco se extingue en mis pensamientos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo un sueño…&lt;br /&gt;Solo un sue…&lt;br /&gt;Solo un sufrimiento…&lt;br /&gt;Solo… quedamos tu y yo…..&lt;br /&gt;Y con ello nace una esperanza…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;VaSiTo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-7735869685614954164?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7735869685614954164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=7735869685614954164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7735869685614954164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7735869685614954164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/12/sueno-lunar.html' title='Sueño Lunar'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O21GbUhEdf4/SriPCppILtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/onggyshNxUk/s72-c/arbol-lunar-laspina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1119600377719522730</id><published>2009-12-18T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:01:19.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesa......</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5TahSWL3B0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K5TahSWL3B0&amp;hl=es_MX&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1119600377719522730?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1119600377719522730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1119600377719522730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1119600377719522730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1119600377719522730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/12/princesa.html' title='Princesa......'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1118933352439525555</id><published>2009-11-21T12:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:01:35.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>De NuEVo ACosTaDo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0RDaRKF8F9Q&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0RDaRKF8F9Q&amp;amp;hl=es_MX&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;De Entre mis brazos descansas, suave dulzura que se siente a acariciar tu piel, sentados y acostados esperamos el tiempo pasar, escuchando sirenas y trenes pasar, meciendo el tiempo y entonando canciones de amor, que con el pasar del tiempo, solo se vuelve fantasia... y asi, juntos solo miramos el tiempo pasar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1118933352439525555?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1118933352439525555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1118933352439525555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1118933352439525555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1118933352439525555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-nuevo-acostado.html' title='De NuEVo ACosTaDo'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1969762878787411990</id><published>2009-11-03T16:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:04:26.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El Dia que desaparecio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pic.srv104.wapedia.mobi/thumb/ace114551/en/max/720/900/VeryFirstGeologo.png?"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://pic.srv104.wapedia.mobi/thumb/ace114551/en/max/720/900/VeryFirstGeologo.png?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geocities"&gt;http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geocities&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que recuerdo aquel ya que por el año 1999 abria mi primera pagina web, con applet de java, uu!! y apenas el flash empezaba.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que bonitos recuerdos cuando la informacion del internet era muy muy poco y 100% confiable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que bien se siente haber sido parte de una epoca en la que el internet no es lo que es ahora.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y Solo queda el recuerdo, sumado con ello la distancia.. y el pasado que en mi dejaste..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Te extrañare mi primera pagina web.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/sdf_macross_99"&gt;www.geocities.com/sdf_macross_99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ba Bays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1969762878787411990?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1969762878787411990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1969762878787411990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1969762878787411990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1969762878787411990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-dia-que-desaparecio.html' title='El Dia que desaparecio...'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-4160974094590756100</id><published>2009-11-02T16:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:45:04.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VF-? de SoRiAnA!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9feuv3poI/AAAAAAAAAIo/1OlxAXXAGqw/s1600-h/Foto-0010Pg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639459790038658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9feuv3poI/AAAAAAAAAIo/1OlxAXXAGqw/s320/Foto-0010Pg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La otra noche estaba de "compras" y me encontre una figura... no lo podia creer de hecho, si me la crei.. pero al fin.. copia.. vil copia de la figura de bandai... pero.. no deja de serlo......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es solo la figura.. pero veanla con mas detalle.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9f3F10iSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6CWvooK7YbA/s1600-h/Foto-0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399639878305876258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9f3F10iSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6CWvooK7YbA/s320/Foto-0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es marca SORIANA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399640173589777762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9gIR2_TWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/qGiTDMOu6kI/s320/Foto-0013.jpg" /&gt;Lo bueno es que hay muchos pero esta super megaduper caro... 250 pesotes.. y para ser "copia" ! un buen regalo para esta navidad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-4160974094590756100?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/4160974094590756100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=4160974094590756100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4160974094590756100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/4160974094590756100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/11/vf-de-soriana.html' title='VF-? de SoRiAnA!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/Su9feuv3poI/AAAAAAAAAIo/1OlxAXXAGqw/s72-c/Foto-0010Pg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1582259120858146201</id><published>2009-10-31T19:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:49:51.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ZombieZ!!</title><content type='html'>Que bonito....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SuzpJIDyj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/I5PKYcQTOjU/s1600-h/2009_poster_salar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398946396301856674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SuzpJIDyj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/I5PKYcQTOjU/s320/2009_poster_salar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saludos&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-1582259120858146201?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/1582259120858146201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=1582259120858146201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1582259120858146201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/1582259120858146201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/10/zombiez.html' title='ZombieZ!!'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SuzpJIDyj6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/I5PKYcQTOjU/s72-c/2009_poster_salar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-9211122702860222457</id><published>2009-10-25T14:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:14:24.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DeSeO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Recordando viejos momentos, donde se cruzaba la inocencia de tus labios con el roce de tus ojos... donde aquella pasion despertaba el amanecer de sonrisas y abrazos, y el deseo de estar juntos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;DeSeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wfv7PBY_cIs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wfv7PBY_cIs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Al cielo pido un favor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;que tú me quieras a mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Deseo a morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;que algún día tú estés por siempre conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tengo la fe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hmm, hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yo no sé por qué te niegas a creer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;que soy quien más te ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;y yo te haré muy feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tarde o temprano serás tú mi hombre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yo sé que el cielo me va a escuchar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;lo presiento en mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Y al escuchar mi canción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yo estoy muy segura, vendrás aquí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No temas. No te haré mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Debes dejarte llevar por un mar azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mucho te puedo ofrecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No te vas a arrepentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No temas. No te haré mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Debes dejarte llevar por un mar azul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Y algún día tú y yo felices seremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tengo la fe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hmm, hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Te amo...&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/1465456169404129682-9211122702860222457?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/9211122702860222457/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=9211122702860222457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/9211122702860222457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/9211122702860222457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/10/deseo.html' title='DeSeO'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5654116301618482210</id><published>2009-10-19T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:18:42.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Renato Leduc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Sabia virtud de conocer el tiempo;&lt;br /&gt;a tiempo amar y desatarse a tiempo;&lt;br /&gt;como dice el refrán; dar tiempo al tiempo…&lt;br /&gt;que de amor y dolor alivia el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Aquel amor a quien amé a destiempo&lt;br /&gt;martirizóme tanto y tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que no sentí jamás correr el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;tan acremente como en ese tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar queriendo como en otro tiempo&lt;br /&gt;—ignoraba yo aún que el tiempo es oro—&lt;br /&gt;cuánto tiempo perdí —¡ay!— cuánto tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que de amores ya no tengo tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;amor de aquellos tiempos, cómo añoro&lt;br /&gt;la dicha inicua de perder el tiempo… &lt;/span&gt;&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/1465456169404129682-5654116301618482210?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5654116301618482210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5654116301618482210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5654116301618482210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5654116301618482210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/10/renato-leduc.html' title='Renato Leduc'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7374881243066399748</id><published>2009-10-11T19:04:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:25:59.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La Veracon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1CdUC9lI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FJPPJ09Ct-o/s1600-h/Foto-0002B.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-jpgkoblU8&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-jpgkoblU8&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ3c6N-MyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/SIdrmEIiOHM/s1600-h/Foto-0005G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391503042463806242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ3c6N-MyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/SIdrmEIiOHM/s320/Foto-0005G.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenia años de no ir, y al fin me anime, no lo pude creer mejoro... en verdad mejoro... por que los vestuarios de cosplay ya los hicieron con mas ganas y si habia momentos en los que parecia que estaba realmente al lado de los personajes (echale imaginacion) jajaja!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ08VMHOQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ntF7LskGmm8/s1600-h/Foto-0001A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500283744827650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ08VMHOQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ntF7LskGmm8/s320/Foto-0001A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo que si me gusto y al evento que asisti fue al del grupo visual GPKISM, que realmente si me gusto es un pequeño ejemplo de el alcance que en estos momentos la culturade Japon ha alcanzado hasta nuestra ciudad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1dRZvaYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l2nM8aW6qPw/s1600-h/Foto-0003O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 282px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500849663928706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1dRZvaYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l2nM8aW6qPw/s320/Foto-0003O.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1dRZvaYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l2nM8aW6qPw/s1600-h/Foto-0003O.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;El bembas claro asi le llame, por que de lejos se le nota mucho y claro el maquillaje esta muy muy bueno, es una lastima que el arte visual no se pueda expresar bien en climas calurosos, pues el maquillaje los delataba... (adivinen quien es el bembas de los dos de tres que vienieron a presentarse..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1NxxezwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NATtfxkVd9w/s1600-h/Foto-0004D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 303px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500583475531522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1NxxezwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NATtfxkVd9w/s320/Foto-0004D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Claro que lo que me cautivo en el cosplay es que One piece esta de moda... y naruto en su apogeo.. y resident evil... tambien, claro esta.. que habia un miembro de S.T.AR.S bien panzas.... bueno que se puede pedir... solo hecha a volar la imaginacion..!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah! tambien muchas chicas bien lindas....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1Hv1daUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lPV_TX65mvE/s1600-h/Foto-0003C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391500479876131138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1Hv1daUI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lPV_TX65mvE/s320/Foto-0003C.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estuve buscando cosillas de MACROSS, pero.. como siempre.. poco.. y carisimo.. claro.. una mochila de ROBOTECH original... y toda la cosa.. 500 varos.... pero.. es ROBOTECH... osea... ......... y dos REVOLTECH de MACROSS que no le bajaban.. y eso que las cajas estaban bien maltratadas.. me daban un EVA 00 en 280... y no no no no...Gashapon de MACROSS 180......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1ojai8pI/AAAAAAAAAII/1PJcCFx3JCQ/s1600-h/Foto-0004Nw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391501043477705362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ1ojai8pI/AAAAAAAAAII/1PJcCFx3JCQ/s320/Foto-0004Nw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Al fin.. les dejo con fotos del evento y el video de GPKISM..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C45TadevclE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C45TadevclE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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Veracon!'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJ3c6N-MyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/SIdrmEIiOHM/s72-c/Foto-0005G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-1452817231906424038</id><published>2009-10-11T18:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:04:14.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Corazones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJyRoNPmJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4coJjOFvM94/s1600-h/Foto-0005E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 288px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391497351092213906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJyRoNPmJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4coJjOFvM94/s320/Foto-0005E.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y Solo te quedas inerte esperando el momento, en aquel jardin de rosas que cultivas solo la esperas.. y al fin se asoma..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquella cautiva.. entre aquel rosal, donde solo se forman espinas rojas que marcan la piel.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con heridas color crema, y cuando se acaba el dia te asomas.. y pides a gritos a tus siervos que te obedezcan... cuando el jardin marchito se encuentra...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquella mirada se pierde en la nada.. y solo la Alicia te marca su llegada con lagrimas color espina...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saludos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/em&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/1465456169404129682-1452817231906424038?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/StJyRoNPmJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4coJjOFvM94/s72-c/Foto-0005E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5591192986620662875</id><published>2009-10-04T00:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:04:44.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y son mares....</title><content type='html'>Perdido en el faro., inmenso el recorrido y por aquellos mares del norte donde cantas la cancion de bienvenida, se pierde.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De momento el navegar me agota... y el mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se calma... y solo en el sur esta esa isla que resguarda aquel monumento donde mi corazon esta clavado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la bienvenida.. se vuelve eterno descanso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En aquel mar donde se encuentran.. yo deseo algun dia.. ser bienvenido....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5591192986620662875?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5591192986620662875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5591192986620662875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5591192986620662875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5591192986620662875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/10/y-son-mares.html' title='Y son mares....'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-3863442638875340831</id><published>2009-10-03T23:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:59:35.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcando el tiempo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Calidas sonrisas repartes, donde encuentras el atardecer de mis recuerdos, y con ellos comparto el momento donde vivimos juntos... aquellos pensamientos, aquellos mares de distancia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Que con el viento han desaparecido... donde se encuentra el cielo... donde se encuentra el tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Marcando los pasos en la arena del tiempo,.. se vacia conforme avanza y cuando por fin me detengo.. aquellas huellas lo ha borrado el pasado..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Marcando el tiempo.. marcando la distancia.. ha quedado marcada mi vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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tiempo..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5883669646152145800</id><published>2009-09-30T23:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:04:52.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Tiempo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsQ4MAA0rAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LU7HlEwMxXc/s1600-h/8b3702aff5d8d23253f3cc421257db1e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387492833054993410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsQ4MAA0rAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LU7HlEwMxXc/s320/8b3702aff5d8d23253f3cc421257db1e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corres de prisa sin parar, ni mirar atras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solo miras la distancia del presente.... minuto que marcas con tus pasos los segundos y todo queda atras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El pensamiento se queda inerte al pasar el tiempo y solo recoges lo que deja la huella de tu pisada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mientras bailas con el tiempo sin prisas y miras el destino que te preparan los proximos segundos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y Solo la distancia se marca con el tiempo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En el horizonte de lo inesperado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mirando al Cielo me encuentro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1465456169404129682-5883669646152145800?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5883669646152145800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5883669646152145800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5883669646152145800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5883669646152145800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-tiempo.html' title='El Tiempo.'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsQ4MAA0rAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LU7HlEwMxXc/s72-c/8b3702aff5d8d23253f3cc421257db1e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5640721176875378295</id><published>2009-09-29T01:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:35:56.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Llegan los Dias..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsGqfabSo2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/v813cHSpzKs/s1600-h/6e287151f835d26813b1783cb7e878fa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386774085958280034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsGqfabSo2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/v813cHSpzKs/s320/6e287151f835d26813b1783cb7e878fa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eterno es el resplandor de alegria que se junta en mi ser, y mis pensamientos donde por fin se encuentra el mar y el cielo, donde se emplea el querer y el sentir de mis emociones...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflejado al Fin se encuentra en ese mar inquietante el deseo de juventud, el deseo de vivir y el estar a tu lado....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Donde termina mi soledad, es la pasion desbordante de aquel mar... y empieza una nueva vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y llegas de la nada.. llegas sin saberlo.. llegas sin pedirlo y solo la presentacion basta.. para regalarte una sonrisa..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lunarcito que te estas formando de Color Alegria que Pintas mis Dias de Sonrisas... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VasiTo....&lt;/em&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/1465456169404129682-5640721176875378295?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5640721176875378295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5640721176875378295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5640721176875378295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5640721176875378295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/09/llegan-los-dias.html' title='Llegan los Dias..'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SsGqfabSo2I/AAAAAAAAAGg/v813cHSpzKs/s72-c/6e287151f835d26813b1783cb7e878fa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-7154219576221471314</id><published>2009-09-19T09:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:03:06.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrT9J4VnnRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/02EMopgDHKw/s1600-h/sea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrT9J4VnnRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/02EMopgDHKw/s320/sea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383205800798297362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Y llegas radiante, meciendote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;entre las olas, refrescando el momento en el que por fin bailamos aquel vals en el inmenso mar, en lo profundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sosteniendote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;en mis braz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;os y llenando el dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; de calidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; sonrisas y siendo el sol testigo de nuestros abrazos,. sintiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; la brisa del mar en nuestros rostros.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras... Escuchamos el mecer de las olas, que nos llevan a la orilla... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Repartimos abrazos, caricias al pasar del tiempo y solo el tiempo nos dice cuando debemos irnos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Amanecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaSiTo!&lt;br /&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/1465456169404129682-7154219576221471314?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/7154219576221471314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=7154219576221471314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7154219576221471314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/7154219576221471314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/09/amanecer.html' title='Amanecer'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrT9J4VnnRI/AAAAAAAAAGY/02EMopgDHKw/s72-c/sea.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1465456169404129682.post-5336665698450574719</id><published>2009-09-18T00:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:22:17.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>El Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrMe1tl3y3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FpDopWq93PM/s1600-h/c1584425e541a53bd6cc7b1b3e993b8d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrMe1tl3y3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FpDopWq93PM/s320/c1584425e541a53bd6cc7b1b3e993b8d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382679887758216050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;En el que te vi, en el que nuestras manos se tocaron por primera vez.. ese fue el momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Aquellos dias han quedado atras,.. y solo quedan los recuerdos.. son muy buenos,.. aquella inocencia, que compartiamos y solo en eso se ha quedado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Entre Flores llenamos el tiempo,.. entre Rosas llenamos el momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Y solo eso queda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1465456169404129682-5336665698450574719?l=vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/feeds/5336665698450574719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1465456169404129682&amp;postID=5336665698450574719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5336665698450574719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1465456169404129682/posts/default/5336665698450574719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vasito-jarochero.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-momento.html' title='El Momento'/><author><name>^VaSiTo_JaRoChErO^</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08557384698367660211</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SD9G6tAibdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/u9uU-gH6SV0/S220/ep4_24.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gUockX5-ORM/SrMe1tl3y3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/FpDopWq93PM/s72-c/c1584425e541a53bd6cc7b1b3e993b8d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
