tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-272846812012-02-17T04:24:29.248+01:00Bohemian ArtBohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comBlogger701100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-90767742604520147512011-10-16T20:12:00.003+02:002011-10-27T16:37:41.365+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tV6h8vADz8/TnjZY_HHtaI/AAAAAAAAFHM/ZSUykmeHrt8/s1600/CIMG1427.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654508355445044642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5tV6h8vADz8/TnjZY_HHtaI/AAAAAAAAFHM/ZSUykmeHrt8/s200/CIMG1427.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y42cO4e4xWs/TnjZZwzzm3I/AAAAAAAAFHk/NoZY2u8RacE/s1600/PICT0377.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654508368785808242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y42cO4e4xWs/TnjZZwzzm3I/AAAAAAAAFHk/NoZY2u8RacE/s200/PICT0377.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ti4iEuniaQ/TnjZZiysgEI/AAAAAAAAFHc/IYKkn7-q-9o/s1600/PICT0376.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654508365023051842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ti4iEuniaQ/TnjZZiysgEI/AAAAAAAAFHc/IYKkn7-q-9o/s200/PICT0376.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8scxuZsAC3A/TnjZZRWISRI/AAAAAAAAFHU/xGcLIMmhVQ4/s1600/PICT0371.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654508360339835154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8scxuZsAC3A/TnjZZRWISRI/AAAAAAAAFHU/xGcLIMmhVQ4/s200/PICT0371.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-9076774260452014751?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-70968290188534656942011-10-08T19:33:00.000+02:002011-10-17T20:11:49.559+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEjUdtgmZNU/TpxselS9lpI/AAAAAAAAFNE/Zn8X3ibhz3k/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664521703988762258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEjUdtgmZNU/TpxselS9lpI/AAAAAAAAFNE/Zn8X3ibhz3k/s200/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTDhxzLJFA0/TpxseztIztI/AAAAAAAAFNU/zfSh8rGjEWc/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664521707856645842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TTDhxzLJFA0/TpxseztIztI/AAAAAAAAFNU/zfSh8rGjEWc/s200/IMG_0917.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUPsXdklj4s/TpxsfUNpVMI/AAAAAAAAFNc/ZNnub8v1Y4E/s1600/IMG_0918.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664521716582929602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUPsXdklj4s/TpxsfUNpVMI/AAAAAAAAFNc/ZNnub8v1Y4E/s200/IMG_0918.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7096829018853465694?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-36833831385737277752010-01-01T18:27:00.000+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.399+02:00<div align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 733px; HEIGHT: 342px" height="419" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img685.imageshack.us/img685/619/ojosa.jpg" width="803" /></div><br />Titulo = Asia II<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 30+65 cm<br /><br /><a target="_new"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3683383138573727775?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-42994011724692990192009-12-26T16:30:00.001+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.399+02:00<div align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 714px; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img685.imageshack.us/img685/4421/glamouru.jpg" width="731" height="559" /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4299401172469299019?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-59930895557895535672009-12-26T16:07:00.005+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.399+02:00<div align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 427px; HEIGHT: 564px" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img685.imageshack.us/img685/1373/zita.jpg" width="603" height="728" /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5993089555789553567?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-27381830001118283982009-12-26T15:07:00.005+01:002011-09-26T19:58:42.339+02:00<div align="center"><img style="WIDTH: 667px; HEIGHT: 454px" height="672" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img685.imageshack.us/img685/8458/yingyangn.jpg" width="696" /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-2738183000111828398?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-15512731594069338512009-06-22T03:07:00.006+02:002011-09-26T20:01:10.966+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351302343823460114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 529px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SkOlIRlQBxI/AAAAAAAAEWs/lA-KsSlpq3g/s400/che47.jpg" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Che<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-1551273159406933851?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-38795769555634112412009-06-22T02:59:00.006+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.400+02:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 436px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350113713918457602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Sj9sE6IONwI/AAAAAAAAEWc/KlCbwexrQA0/s400/nmn.jpg" /><br /><br />Titulo = Asia I<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3879576955563411241?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-51776796663332971582009-05-22T02:51:00.001+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.400+02:00<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349948680572450866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Sj7V-tAXODI/AAAAAAAAEVI/iMVugmL8uhM/s400/57yy.jpg" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Piel de Serpiente</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5177679666333297158?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-37477468179749386022009-05-20T17:18:00.003+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.400+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350114577833181858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Sj9s3MdiwqI/AAAAAAAAEWk/WmzvoOQjCbg/s400/kk.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>Titulo = Mascara<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3747746817974938602?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-36915165446785106532009-04-04T19:03:00.001+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.401+02:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 463px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321599300777578210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SdoeXnfQjuI/AAAAAAAAES0/rc1SBm3Pbpk/s400/95ghgh.jpg" /><br /><div>Titulo = Muñeca I<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 20+30 cm </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3691516544678510653?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-50846741368342840502009-04-01T16:27:00.003+02:002011-09-26T20:11:49.298+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SjThm4BTYTI/AAAAAAAAET8/p8hjK4F9AU8/s1600-h/kiss44.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347146715584749874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 512px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SjThm4BTYTI/AAAAAAAAET8/p8hjK4F9AU8/s400/kiss44.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Titulo = El Beso<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 35+45 cm<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5084674136834284050?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-53594932492636709612009-03-28T13:33:00.001+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.402+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SdofKSsi4tI/AAAAAAAAES8/I45xR4MkNaU/s1600-h/ne13.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 439px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321600171369489106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SdofKSsi4tI/AAAAAAAAES8/I45xR4MkNaU/s400/ne13.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Titulo = Amores Prohibidos <br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5359493249263670961?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-25764311464757326862009-03-20T16:35:00.001+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.402+02:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322365777305117042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SdzXebD3oXI/AAAAAAAAETk/qESorbCVGl4/s400/m8.jpg" /><br /><br />Titulo = La Sonrisa del Payaso<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+70 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-2576431146475732686?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-81452644459617174752009-02-20T13:55:00.001+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.402+02:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307526952346279330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagfpIZpXaI/AAAAAAAAESU/CoDMEI21Ukg/s400/nb5.jpg" /><br /><br />Titulo = El Espejo<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-8145264445961717475?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-40740687115007918382008-11-27T16:15:00.006+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.403+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SS66je7YuxI/AAAAAAAAEB0/KE8bkttvNqA/s1600-h/jkkhj.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273357332457765650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SS66je7YuxI/AAAAAAAAEB0/KE8bkttvNqA/s400/jkkhj.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Titulo = La Esquina del Pecado<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 30+40 cm<br /><br />Precio = 160 € + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4074068711500791838?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-85632356156657065322008-10-18T13:37:00.002+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.403+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Saged_aE-mI/AAAAAAAAER0/wWhWIfxo0to/s1600-h/xxl1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307525661441981026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Saged_aE-mI/AAAAAAAAER0/wWhWIfxo0to/s400/xxl1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307525665201959554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SageeNahsoI/AAAAAAAAER8/azCDvlmkvfk/s400/xxl3.JPG" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Lagrimas<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage<br /><br />Tamaño = 30+40 cm<br /><br />Precio = 130 € + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-8563235615665706532?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-85615162949187226462008-08-20T15:55:00.003+02:002011-09-26T19:59:16.396+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307506268834061010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagM1MUDWtI/AAAAAAAAEP0/63F5X42ifKA/s400/bb2.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307506636511110610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagNKmBF5dI/AAAAAAAAEQE/Qm579oNnhSw/s400/bb4.JPG" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Activate<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+5Precio = 100 € + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-8561516294918722646?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-8496981052413435732008-08-10T16:03:00.003+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.789+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyONvH3V5I/AAAAAAAAD30/I9yUYXRXA0I/s1600-h/i3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259234831500793746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyONvH3V5I/AAAAAAAAD30/I9yUYXRXA0I/s400/i3.jpg" width="363" border="0" /></a><br />Titulo = Agua<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta (INACAVADO)<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 160 € + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-849698105241343573?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-52196599207751958142008-08-05T16:09:00.005+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.790+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307503923892184066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagKssuV5AI/AAAAAAAAEPc/ZF7g44XEcs8/s400/cc0.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagKtHZuceI/AAAAAAAAEPk/MQBm-2zyjtg/s1600-h/cc6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307503931053470178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagKtHZuceI/AAAAAAAAEPk/MQBm-2zyjtg/s400/cc6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307503931504946642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagKtJFXbdI/AAAAAAAAEPs/4QlvHUBVrrs/s400/cc8.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Titulo = Sueños de Perro<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 160€ + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5219659920775195814?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-78166018773275408072008-08-02T16:06:00.001+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.790+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyONyw-ArI/AAAAAAAAD38/ztGUWTSagsQ/s1600-h/j55.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259234832478503602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 487px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyONyw-ArI/AAAAAAAAD38/ztGUWTSagsQ/s400/j55.jpg" width="371" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Titulo = Marea Negra<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel (INACAVADO)<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7816601877327540807?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-79490629721819900892008-07-29T16:52:00.003+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.791+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307501361844223650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagIXkWgfqI/AAAAAAAAEPE/4_oKjqAjEos/s400/ee1.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagIXt8Mf9I/AAAAAAAAEPM/cd-u8mshZII/s1600-h/ee3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307501364418215890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagIXt8Mf9I/AAAAAAAAEPM/cd-u8mshZII/s400/ee3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307501367856503682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagIX6v8m4I/AAAAAAAAEPU/vhiUP6XYV-I/s400/ee9.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><br />Titulo = Jack Point<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 160€ + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7949062972181990089?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-23155362645629156772008-07-27T16:49:00.002+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.791+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyX6WtbUmI/AAAAAAAAD4U/pUmxEYEPjUQ/s1600-h/k9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259245493646217826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyX6WtbUmI/AAAAAAAAD4U/pUmxEYEPjUQ/s400/k9.jpg" width="447" border="0" /></a><br />Titulo = Solo los Peces Muertos siguen la Corriente del Rio II<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel (INACAVADO)<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-2315536264562915677?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-91951448523781373412008-07-21T16:47:00.001+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.791+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyX6GfTMpI/AAAAAAAAD4M/AHlQ4fEnDDw/s1600-h/k5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259245489291997842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 448px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SPyX6GfTMpI/AAAAAAAAD4M/AHlQ4fEnDDw/s400/k5.jpg" width="490" border="0" /></a><br />Titulo = Solo los Peces Muertos siguen la Corriente del Rio I<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel (INACAVADO)<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-9195144852378137341?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-3119268737862253182008-07-20T16:44:00.005+02:002011-09-26T20:01:45.404+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513811426407106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagTsOqM8sI/AAAAAAAAEQo/152oVA80za8/s400/j8.jpg" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Pactos,Mentiras y Traiciones<br /><br />Tecnica Mixta<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+35 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-311926873786225318?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161128442339312412008-06-05T01:39:00.004+02:002011-09-26T19:59:16.396+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054188756246778050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 484px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="388" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQV5UPc0MI/AAAAAAAABxQ/olGQZL_4GB0/s400/di+1.JPG" width="326" border="0" /><br />Titulo = Las Grietas del Teatro<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio (VENDIDO)<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112844233931241?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-52347347984845902992008-06-01T21:05:00.002+02:002011-09-26T20:02:13.093+02:00<span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Tradicionalmente se asocia la imagen de la bruja a una mujer anciana, fea y especialmente desagradable, sin embargo se creía que entre sus poderes estaba el de poder modificar su aspecto</span> </span></span><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">a voluntad mostrándose como una joven hermosa y deseable. La bruja utilizaría esta apariencia para seducir a los hombres y llevarlos a la perdición.<br /><br /></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"><br /><br /><p></span></span></p><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054917829546032946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 526px; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Rias-97hPzI/AAAAAAAAB5E/72rxyQ38rwE/s400/iiii.JPG" border="0" /></span></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">En la literatura juvenil se suele desmarcar de esta visión, más basada en La Celestina, para recrear otro bruja más agradable a la vista, pero igual de peligrosa. Varios dibujantes han representados a las brujas como mujeres jóvenes y dotadas de un enorme atractivo innato. Buenos ejemplos son las numerosas damas que tratan de hechizar, utilizar o contratar a Conan</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">el Bárbaro o la deslumbrante y turgente Reina Bruja de Anubis, que trató de seducir y hechizar al El Capitán Trueno y al final, siguiendo la línea de no mostrar a la bruja como un ser malvado, dio su vida por la de la reina Sigrid para verlos juntos antes de morir.</span></span></span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><br /></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054916785868979986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 504px; HEIGHT: 539px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="373" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiasCN7hPxI/AAAAAAAAB40/VS0bpuQLnlY/s400/kiki.JPG" width="397" border="0" /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5234734798484590299?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161128381657182822008-05-10T01:38:00.003+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.791+02:00<span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054188103411749042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 522px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQVTUPc0LI/AAAAAAAABxI/tVpK4LXbEps/s400/di+9.JPG" width="311" border="0" /></strong></span><br />Titulo = Las Ratas del Atico<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio (VENDIDO)<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112838165718282?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-43645204305392893362008-04-04T14:03:00.001+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.792+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SEaBAiBUFqI/AAAAAAAADEA/7Zv_RQFhAuQ/s1600-h/33333.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207991865232856738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SEaBAiBUFqI/AAAAAAAADEA/7Zv_RQFhAuQ/s400/33333.JPG" width="400" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4364520430539289336?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161128595317203752008-01-25T01:42:00.002+01:002011-09-26T20:01:45.404+02:00<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 423px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307517694938905010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SagXOR3u-bI/AAAAAAAAERE/Wp_DvkQrwyY/s400/d8.JPG" /><br /><br />Titulo = El Arbol de la Vida<br /><br />Tecnica = Collage<br /><br />Tamaño = 40+50 cm<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112859531720375?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-60775020307427359382007-12-01T21:21:00.002+01:002008-10-24T18:32:08.061+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHQ7pZs0uI/AAAAAAAAD70/YzVPxeqankU/s1600-h/File0019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260715562889958114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHQ7pZs0uI/AAAAAAAAD70/YzVPxeqankU/s400/File0019.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>El proyecto de Tinta China era el de la publicidad, pero la publicidad informativa, no es simplemente el abuso excesivo de logotipos en margenes y pies de pagina. Buscabamos una formula mas dinamica en la ke el lector, culto o inculto, incluso el oculto, leyera la publicidad y la viera. En Tinta China se podian anunciar acontecimientos, fiestas, ofertas...pero tambien se podian utilizar las paginas como mecanismo para criticar, ensalzar, abolir, demolir o glorificar la realidad ke nos envolvia. Pretendiamos ke las historias y la publicidad estuvieran conectadas; atraves de la revista creiamos ke se podian reflejar las ciudades, no solo en su aspecto ludico sino tambien en su aspecto culto, en tanto ke este encuadra el otro, ya ke para nosotros Cultura lo era todo (una vision mas aproximada de la ke desde el ministerio se definia)<br /></strong><br /><strong>Nuestro agradecimiento a todas las personas ke hicieron posible de una manera u otra ke Tinta China fuera una realidad tanto en El Bierzo como en las Tierras del Ebro.</strong></span><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQH3yP-AavI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ZadyW7XQ7lc/s1600-h/x3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260758282397575922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 535px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQH3yP-AavI/AAAAAAAAEAc/ZadyW7XQ7lc/s400/x3.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-6077502030742735938?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-34570626102787521642007-11-01T15:59:00.000+01:002008-10-24T16:44:10.115+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHVJksV9qI/AAAAAAAAD8c/RFBgbG7_eKQ/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260720200190654114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHVJksV9qI/AAAAAAAAD8c/RFBgbG7_eKQ/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3457062610278752164?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-78849018497538567652007-10-01T15:47:00.000+02:002008-10-24T16:44:36.334+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHSX2hBpHI/AAAAAAAAD78/In3PmNyyiJA/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260717146958308466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHSX2hBpHI/AAAAAAAAD78/In3PmNyyiJA/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHSY3CD9mI/AAAAAAAAD8M/Xw8q4BcPqAI/s1600-h/x5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260717164276741730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 464px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHSY3CD9mI/AAAAAAAAD8M/Xw8q4BcPqAI/s400/x5.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7884901849753856765?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-45298314188730042012007-09-01T16:03:00.000+02:002008-10-24T16:45:00.117+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWnxFkZ7I/AAAAAAAAD8k/or-mzUNfim4/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260721818425386930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWnxFkZ7I/AAAAAAAAD8k/or-mzUNfim4/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWpBOUptI/AAAAAAAAD80/O06hK3Be4fw/s1600-h/x7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260721839936939730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 530px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWpBOUptI/AAAAAAAAD80/O06hK3Be4fw/s400/x7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWqBPjR-I/AAAAAAAAD88/3YLRpvVRwpo/s1600-h/x16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260721857121961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 539px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWqBPjR-I/AAAAAAAAD88/3YLRpvVRwpo/s400/x16.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWoSouRFI/AAAAAAAAD8s/RhpPYTksUDg/s1600-h/x4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260721827431203922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 486px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHWoSouRFI/AAAAAAAAD8s/RhpPYTksUDg/s400/x4.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4529831418873004201?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-12326580829546891172007-08-10T01:10:00.009+02:002009-09-15T17:11:02.082+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Rrugb4jWndI/AAAAAAAACm4/q9FYjQ6lp6A/s1600-h/samp3a551cec8ac792eb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096843804197428690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Rrugb4jWndI/AAAAAAAACm4/q9FYjQ6lp6A/s320/samp3a551cec8ac792eb.jpg" width="192" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Así que allí estaba yo, sentado, escuchando la lluvia. Si me hubiera muerto en aquel mismo instante nadie habría</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">derramado ni una sola lágrima en todo el mundo. Tampoco es que yo lo quisiera. Pero era raro. ¿A qué grado puede llegar la soledad de un perdedor? Pero el mundo estaba lleno de perdedores como yo. Sentados, escuchando la lluvia, preguntándose adonde se había ido todo. Uno sabe que es un perdedor cuando se sienta a preguntarse adonde cojones se ha ido todo. Bueno, no se ha ido a ninguna parte. Tres cuartas partes de mí estaban muertas. Coji el periodico. Fui a la seccion de relax. Había un anuncio.</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)">¿TE ENCUENTRAS SOLO? ¿CALIENTE? ANIMATE. LLAMA A UNA DE NUESTRAS HERMOSAS CHICAS. ELLAS ESTAN DESEANDO HABLAR CONTIGO. HABLE CON EVELIN O LAURA¸ O BIANCA. LLAME AL 800-435-8745.<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Di un trago largo a la cerveza y marqué el número.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–Hola, cariño, soy Evelin!</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Hola, Evelin, me llamo Mac.</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–Mmmm, –tienes una voz tan sexy! –Me estoy poniendo</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">cachonda!</span></span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Venga ya!, mi voz no es sexy.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–No te hagas el modesto!</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–No, Evelin, no soy modesto...</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);" ><span style="color:#33ff33;">–¿Sabes?, –me siento muy cerca de ti! Me siento como si estuviera acurrucada entre tus brazos, mirándote a los ojos.</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">Yo tengo los ojos grandes y color miel. Te inclinas hacia mí, –como si fueras a besarme!</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Y una mierda!, Evlin, yo estoy sentado aquí solo, bebiendo una cerveza y escuchando la lluvia.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–Escucha, Mac, tienes que usar la imaginación un poquito. Déjate ir y te sorprenderás de lo que podemos llegar a hacer juntos.</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">¿No te gusta mi voz? ¿No la encuentras bastante... mmm, sexy?<br /></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Sí, bastante, aunque no demasiado. Parece como si estuvieras acatarrada. ¿Has cogido frío?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–Mac, Mac, cariño mío, –</span><span style="color:#33ff33;">estoy demasiado caliente como para coger frío!<br /></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–¿Qué?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–He dicho</span> <span style="color:#33ff33;">que estoy demasiado caliente como para coger frío!<br /></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Bueno, parece como si hubieras cogido frío. Quizá es que fumas demasiados cigarrillos.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–</span><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yo sólo fumo una cosa, Mac!</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–¿El qué, Evelin?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–¿No lo adivinas?</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–No...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);" ><span style="color:#33ff33;">–</span><span style="color:#33ff33;">Baja la mirada, Mac.</span></span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Vale.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);" >–¿Qué ves?<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–La copa. El teléfono...</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–¿Qué más, Mac?</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Los zapatos...</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–Mac, ¿qué es esa cosa tan grande que está ahí empinada mientras hablas conmigo?</span> </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">––Ah, esto! –Es mi barriga!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–Sigue hablando conmigo, Mac. Sigue escuchando mi voz, piensa que estoy ahí, entre tus brazos, tengo el vestido un poco levantado, se me ven las rodillas y los muslos. Tengo el pelo largo y negro. Me cubre toda la espalda. Piensa en ello, Mac, piensa en ello...</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Está bien...</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–Vale, y ahora ¿qué ves?</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Lo mismo: el teléfono, los zapatos, mi copa, mi barriga...</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">––Mac, qué malo eres! Tengo muchísimas ganas de ir ahí y darte un buen azote! –O tal vez te deje que me azotes tú a mí!</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">–¿Qué?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">––Fuerte, fuerte, Mac!<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–Evelin...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–¿Sí?</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–¿Me disculpas un momento? Tengo que ir al cuarto de baño.</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">–Ay, Mac, –ya sé lo que vas a hacer! –Pero no tienes que ir al cuarto de baño para hacerlo, puedes hacerlo mientras hablas conmigo!</span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">–No, no puedo, Evelin. Tengo que mear.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);" >–Mac –contestó ella</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#33ff33;">–hemos acabado esta conversación! Colgó.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">Fui al cuarto de baño y oriné. Mientras lo hacía, aún podía escuchar la lluvia. Bueno, fue una mierda de conversación, pero al menos me había hecho olvidar a algunos imbeciles de esta ciudad y otros asuntos. Tiré de la cadena, me lavé las manos, me miré al espejo, me guiñé un ojo y regresé a mi cerveza.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-1232658082954689117?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-67736779324880676852007-08-01T16:13:00.000+02:002008-10-24T16:45:21.971+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY4zu8EbI/AAAAAAAAD9E/-hoqwRoZdsM/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260724310216806834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY4zu8EbI/AAAAAAAAD9E/-hoqwRoZdsM/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY5HWw0oI/AAAAAAAAD9M/hSnYhcwf5Po/s1600-h/x7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260724315484115586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY5HWw0oI/AAAAAAAAD9M/hSnYhcwf5Po/s400/x7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY6n2CjkI/AAAAAAAAD9k/BjtKcaByegU/s1600-h/x25.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260724341385104962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHY6n2CjkI/AAAAAAAAD9k/BjtKcaByegU/s400/x25.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-6773677932488067685?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-27211221410752481682007-07-01T16:23:00.000+02:002008-10-24T16:45:50.360+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbK4t74I/AAAAAAAAD9s/zuxhplSuTP4/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260727099570646914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbK4t74I/AAAAAAAAD9s/zuxhplSuTP4/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbXJgURI/AAAAAAAAD90/IEStYDiP7mI/s1600-h/x13.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260727102862283026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 519px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbXJgURI/AAAAAAAAD90/IEStYDiP7mI/s400/x13.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbsIitbI/AAAAAAAAD98/P2P2gKryi30/s1600-h/x10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260727108495390130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 519px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbbsIitbI/AAAAAAAAD98/P2P2gKryi30/s400/x10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbcdOeD_I/AAAAAAAAD-E/eFI8iyVBgmk/s1600-h/x15.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260727121673588722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 528px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 691px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHbcdOeD_I/AAAAAAAAD-E/eFI8iyVBgmk/s400/x15.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-2721122141075248168?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-47968958123126204432007-06-01T16:48:00.000+02:002008-10-24T16:51:01.079+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHghzTQW7I/AAAAAAAAD-M/PRQ0I1gzumo/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260732711056726962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHghzTQW7I/AAAAAAAAD-M/PRQ0I1gzumo/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4796895812312620443?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-26633168006888533442007-05-01T16:53:00.000+02:002008-10-24T17:01:02.342+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHibfmNZnI/AAAAAAAAD-U/DpaZjAgQQ-E/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734801711556210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHibfmNZnI/AAAAAAAAD-U/DpaZjAgQQ-E/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHicnNAcCI/AAAAAAAAD-s/VsGLFqlgMAo/s1600-h/x8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734820933201954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 520px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHicnNAcCI/AAAAAAAAD-s/VsGLFqlgMAo/s400/x8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHicb-dEVI/AAAAAAAAD-k/SXft_bGHwxg/s1600-h/x5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734817919373650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 463px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHicb-dEVI/AAAAAAAAD-k/SXft_bGHwxg/s400/x5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHib0aF1mI/AAAAAAAAD-c/rFf8tqadCmE/s1600-h/x16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734807297873506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHib0aF1mI/AAAAAAAAD-c/rFf8tqadCmE/s400/x16.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-2663316800688853344?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-34693042412043216422007-04-16T19:13:00.001+02:002011-10-21T15:53:16.229+02:00<strong><span style="color:#000000;">El recuerdo mas temprano que tengo es el frio, la nieve y el hielo.¿Por que vive la gente en estos climas? Porque la gente es idiota por naturaleza, perezosa por naturaleza, cobarde por naturaleza.<br />Mas adelante, cuando ya habia crecido, me entere de que les costo un trabajo de mil cojones sacarme de la matriz. Lo entiendo perfectamente.¿A santo de que moverse? ¿A son de que salir de un lugar tan agradable y calido, un refugio acogedor donde te ofrecen todo gratis?</span></strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054431469143642562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiTypEPc0cI/AAAAAAAABzQ/Ku5_FuXsxX8/s400/17+PUB+equuss.JPG" border="0" /><strong>La sensualidad en mi obra, se hace especialmente palpable en las pinturas y dibujos de desnudos femeninos, los cuales intento que destaquen por una vibrante carga erótica.<br />Consagrado casi por entero al cuerpo de la mujer, mi universo encuentra en la relación con la mujer una de mis más poderosas fuentes de inspiración y mi propia vida estará fuertemente marcada por la relación con el otro sexo.</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-3469304241204321642?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-50000360035168762162007-04-01T17:02:00.001+02:002008-10-24T17:07:00.335+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHkBp_J74I/AAAAAAAAD-0/AoOi4isffd8/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260736556847198082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHkBp_J74I/AAAAAAAAD-0/AoOi4isffd8/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHkB2Vy51I/AAAAAAAAD-8/yDlFReN_AJs/s1600-h/x4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260736560163383122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 853px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHkB2Vy51I/AAAAAAAAD-8/yDlFReN_AJs/s400/x4.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-5000036003516876216?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-43332645375956987432007-03-01T17:08:00.002+01:002008-10-24T17:13:50.506+02:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHlra-yRhI/AAAAAAAAD_c/5jfAiw4KoeE/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260738373885249042" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 522px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHlqbzeR6I/AAAAAAAAD_E/HqLHAZtTrtk/s400/x16.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-4333264537595698743?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-2632220974958616342007-02-01T17:15:00.000+01:002008-10-24T17:18:11.548+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHnEoEwkHI/AAAAAAAAD_k/IOUlfRSG7ek/s1600-h/x1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260739906408321138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHnEoEwkHI/AAAAAAAAD_k/IOUlfRSG7ek/s400/x1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-263222097495861634?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-29240877410482858942007-01-01T17:19:00.001+01:002008-10-24T17:21:54.885+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SQHn07S22YI/AAAAAAAAD_0/qd4sYhn2P0Y/s1600-h/z1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260740736201447810" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 522px; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVjfkPc08I/AAAAAAAAB3U/CysiCXIqrGI/s400/JLLL.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054555039647716274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVjB0Pc07I/AAAAAAAAB3M/9te0IwejeIs/s400/JL.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054555550748824546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 526px; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVjfkPc0-I/AAAAAAAAB3k/bkcGNRwDSD0/s400/UKK.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7822214891199813454?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161128330756822082006-08-10T01:38:00.010+02:002011-09-26T19:59:16.397+02:00<span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054187218648486050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 454px; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQUf0Pc0KI/AAAAAAAABxA/DHMZxFeL_mU/s400/zzz1.JPG" border="0" /></strong><br />Titulo = El Beso<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio (VENDIDO)<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112833075682208?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161128197689231392006-08-10T01:35:00.007+02:002011-09-26T19:59:46.792+02:00<span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQS1EPc0HI/AAAAAAAABwo/rl2X1d9YshQ/s1600-h/di+18.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054185384697450610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 457px; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQS1EPc0HI/AAAAAAAABwo/rl2X1d9YshQ/s400/di+18.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><strong><br /></strong></span>Titulo = Sombras sin Luces<br /><br />Tecnica = Tinta sobre Papel<br /><br />Tamaño = 50+70 cm<br /><br />Precio = 200€ + Gastos de Envio (<span style="color:#ff0000;">VENDIDO</span>)<br /><br />Contacto = Bohemian-Art@hotmail.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112819768923139?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-81286794777529951352006-08-01T01:25:00.000+02:002008-10-22T17:40:05.249+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054543018034254674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVYGEPc01I/AAAAAAAAB2c/O_9GGcbV6vE/s400/sea12.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054543013739287346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVYF0Pc0zI/AAAAAAAAB2M/BdhDYMmJI8g/s400/Imagen+002.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054543018034254658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 518px; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVYGEPc00I/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZttgyQngtd8/s400/sea11.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054543022329221986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 516px; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVYGUPc02I/AAAAAAAAB2k/YP-CD981N38/s400/sea21.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054543022329222002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 516px; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiVYGUPc03I/AAAAAAAAB2s/unz-DAxKNCI/s400/sea22.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-8128679477752995135?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-62344156795383970452006-07-01T02:06:00.000+02:002008-10-22T17:40:32.994+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054478357301613186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="260" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiUdSUPc0oI/AAAAAAAAB00/zj3LThKO1qo/s400/Universidad.JPG" width="423" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-6234415679538397045?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-6096299403828568012006-06-11T16:09:00.003+02:002008-10-24T17:43:08.472+02:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="182" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5321/3330/320/937068/7i8i8i.jpg" width="182" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"><strong>Estos comics estan inspirados por muchos litros de cerveza.La bebida me deja un sabor a hierba amarga en la boca, la mierda de nuestra Gran Civilizacion Occidental, que ahora se pudre como las uñas de los pies de los santos. Pasan mujeres - regimientos de mujeres - meneando el culo frente a mi; suenan las campanas y los autobuses suben a la acera y se besan.El camarero limpia la mesa con un trapo sucio, mientras la patrona acaricia la caja registradora con alegria diabolica. Con mirada inexpresiva, muerdo los culos que pasan presurosos a mi lado. En el campanario de enfrente, un jorobado golpea con un mazo la campana y las palomas lanzan gritos de alarma.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-609629940382856801?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161127514516778362006-06-10T01:24:00.000+02:002006-11-23T16:52:04.742+01:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 530px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/d1.jpg" width="309" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 489px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/d2.jpg" width="294" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 537px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/d3.jpg" width="292" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 423px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 536px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/d4.jpg" width="295" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112751451677836?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161127402529184632006-06-10T01:23:00.003+02:002008-06-02T23:38:51.230+02:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054190646032388354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQXnUPc0QI/AAAAAAAABxw/IqQ2bQZxt7o/s400/a1.JPG" width="454" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054190641737421026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQXnEPc0OI/AAAAAAAABxg/05SpFtOyq2I/s400/a3.JPG" width="335" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQXnUPc0PI/AAAAAAAABxo/JBtzcGdfQ9Q/s1600-h/a2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054190646032388338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQXnUPc0PI/AAAAAAAABxo/JBtzcGdfQ9Q/s400/a2.JPG" width="335" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054190641737421010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 455px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQXnEPc0NI/AAAAAAAABxY/nIuuJdKjf-M/s400/a4.JPG" width="335" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112740252918463?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1161127452939753122006-06-10T01:23:00.002+02:002008-05-21T14:58:35.813+02:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/b1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 473px; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/b2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/b3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/search/label/Comic/"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 475px; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/b4.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-116112745293975312?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1146526065918049372006-06-01T02:04:00.000+02:002008-10-22T17:41:27.731+02:00<table><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1997-la-escuela-2mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="455" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUE%203.jpg" width="377" border="0" /></a></td><td><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1997-la-escuela-2mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="455" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUE%208.jpg" width="341" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><p><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1997-la-escuela-2mural-ponferrada.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054491139124286098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" height="384" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiUo6UPc0pI/AAAAAAAAB08/IpeXjxEzCts/s400/ipppp.JPG" width="247" border="0" /></a><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1997-la-escuela-2mural-ponferrada.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054511230981296930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px" height="383" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiU7L0Pc0yI/AAAAAAAAB2E/57aB0d3hiAg/s400/uyii.JPG" width="245" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055219967193619906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 523px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="262" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Rie_xsYJncI/AAAAAAAAB8k/iqAT7nSBp6w/s400/6786.JPG" width="422" border="0" /></p><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUE%205.jpg" width="437" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 529px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUE%209.jpg" width="424" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-114652606591804937?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1146525903404869122006-05-01T02:08:00.000+02:002008-10-22T17:42:07.922+02:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1995-la-escuela-1mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><table><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1995-la-escuela-1mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA1.jpg" border="0" /></a></td><td><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1995-la-escuela-1mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA2.jpg" border="0" /></a></td><td><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1995-la-escuela-1mural-ponferrada.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA3.jpg" border="0" /></a></td></tr></tbody></table><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 526px; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA9.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/ESCUELA8.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-114652590340486912?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1146526226966876492006-04-01T02:00:00.000+02:002008-10-22T17:42:40.035+02:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 533px; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5321/3330/400/782981/GOYA1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 534px; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/GOYA2.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054216235447537986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 530px; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQu40Pc0UI/AAAAAAAAByQ/PO2IbQT03II/s400/l%C3%B1l.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/GOYA5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054216235447538002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQu40Pc0VI/AAAAAAAAByY/1ZirMThKGgM/s400/oioio.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/GOYA9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1994-pub-goya-la-rapita.html"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054216239742505314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; HEIGHT: 430px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="386" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/RiQu5EPc0WI/AAAAAAAAByg/e3hjbuEn-WA/s400/uiou.JPG" width="429" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-114652622696687649?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-1146526383579515322006-03-01T01:59:00.000+01:002008-10-22T17:43:16.394+02:00<a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1992-pub-iguana-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 528px; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/IGUANA1.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1992-pub-iguana-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 524px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/320/IGUANA5.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1992-pub-iguana-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/IGUANA4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://besos-de-indie.blogspot.com/2006/07/1992-pub-iguana-la-rapita.html"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 485px; HEIGHT: 545px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="400" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1186/2692/400/IGUANA8.jpg" width="377" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-114652638357951532?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-70271143617628818002006-02-10T20:29:00.001+01:002009-09-15T16:46:13.155+02:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riave97hP0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/-W7Xh0Rupm8/s1600-h/ÑOÑO.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054920578325102402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" height="209" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riave97hP0I/AAAAAAAAB5M/-W7Xh0Rupm8/s320/%C3%91O%C3%91O.JPG" width="226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#006600;"><span style="color:#009900;">Sono el telefono.Era Romeo.Estaba deprimido.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">-¿Indie?</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">-¿Si?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Rebeca y yo hemos roto.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-¿Si?<br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Escucha, quiero volver con ella.¿Puedes ayudarme? Salvo que quieras tu volver con ella...</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">-No, no quiero volver con ella, Romeo.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">-No se lo que paso.Ella empezo con el asunto del dinero.Me pasaba por las narices las facturas de telefono.Bueno, he estado haciendo todo lo posible para sacar pasta...<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">-Romeo, los recibos de telefono son cosa seria, no deberias utilizar su telefono cuando estas borracho.Conoces a demasiada gente.Rebeca es un caso de neurosis de angustia.No puede poner en marcha el coche sin que le de un ataque.Se pone el cinturon, y empieza a temblar y a darle a la bocina.Esta como una cabra.Y es igual en todos los terrenos.Entra en un Supermercado y se ofende porque hay una dependienta que masca chicle.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Ella dice que te mantuvo durante siete meses.<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Eso dice?</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">-Si.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Sera verdad.<br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-¿Eres tan bueno como dicen?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Les doy alma.Eso no puede medirse en centimetros.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Quiero volver con ella.Dime que puedo hacer.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">-O le das Alma o te buscas un trabajo.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Pero tu no trabajas.<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">-No te compares conmigo.Ese es el error que cometen la mayoria de imbeciles.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">-Pero ¿donde puedo conseguir algo de pasta? Estoy sin blanca.¿Que puedo hacer?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Respira aire.<br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-¿Es que no sabes lo que es tener un poco de compasion?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Los unicos que lo saben son los que la necesitan.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Ya la necesitaras tu algun dia.</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">-La necesito ahora..., solo que la necesito en una forma diferente a la tuya.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">-Lo que yo necesito es pasta, Indie, ¿como puedo conseguirla?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Atraca un banco.Si lo consigues hacer limpiamente, estas salvado.Si te enganchan, habras conseguido una celda en la carcel, no tendras que pagar ni recibos de electricidad, ni de telefono, ni de gas, no tendras que aguantar a mujeres gruñonas.Ademas podras aprender un oficio y ganaras cincuenta centimos a la hora.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Realmente sabes machacar a un hombre.</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Vale.Sacate el caramelo del culo y te dire algo.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Ya esta sacado.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Te dire el motivo por el que Rebeca te ha dejado por otro.Otro tipo, negro, blanco, rojo o amarillo.Anota esta regla y estaras siempre a cubierto: una mujer raras veces abandona a una victima sin tener otra a mano.<br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">-Amigo, lo que necesito es ayuda, no teorias.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Si no entiendes la teoria, siempre necesitaras ayuda...<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="color:#009900;">Descolgue el telefono y marque el numero de Rebeca.</span><br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">-¿ Si ?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Soy Indie.<br />-Me he enterado por un pajarito de que andas muy liada.¿Es cierto?<br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">-Ah, te refieres a...</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Un torero de Aranjuez arruinado, ¿no?<br /></span></span><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">-Con unos ojos bellisimos.No como los tuyos.Que no hay quien los vea.</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">-No quiero que nadie me los vea.<br /></span><span style="color:#66cccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">-¿Por que?</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">-Por que si viesen lo que pienso, no podria engañarles.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">-Asi que me has telefoneado para decirme que sigues usando gafas de sol.<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Eso ya lo sabes.Te he llamado para decirte que Romeo quiere volver.¿Te sirve de algo que te lo diga?<br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">-No.</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Ya me lo parecia.<br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">-¿De veras te telefoneo?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">-Si.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">-Bueno, he conseguido otro hombre.Es maravilloso!<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Yo ya le dije a Romeo que probablemente estabas interesada en algun otro.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">-¿Como lo sabias?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Lo sabia.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">-¿Indie?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-¿Si, muñeca?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">-Que te jodan...<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="color:#009900;">-Rebeca colgo.<br /></span><br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Vaya, intento hacer de mediador y los dos se cabrean.Entro en el cuarto de baño y me miro la cara en el espejo.Que rostro tan bondadoso tenia, Dios Santo.¿Es que no se daban cuenta?Comprension, Nobleza.Localizo una espinilla cerca de la nariz.La apreto.Salio, negra y encantadora, arrastrando un rabillo de pus amarillo.Lo decisivo, es comprender a las mujeres y entender el amor.Amaso entre los dedos la espinilla.Me siento en el retrete mientras medito largamente sobre el tema.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7027114361762881800?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-73702226607699237262006-02-10T20:25:00.002+01:002009-09-15T16:46:13.155+02:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riaxet7hP2I/AAAAAAAAB5c/6Jurpb1nNes/s1600-h/LIIL.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054922773053390690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" height="189" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riaxet7hP2I/AAAAAAAAB5c/6Jurpb1nNes/s320/LIIL.JPG" width="223" border="0" /></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">Entre en el primer bar que se cruzo en mi camino y elegi un taburete alejado de los zombies. No es que me sintiese incomodo; solo ke no me gustaba la gente. Pero si queria salir de casa, no tenia otro sitio donde ir.Pedi una cerveza y encendi un cigarrillo.No era mas que otro bar de mierda en una ciudad de mierda.Todo el mundo se conocia, o creian conocerse.Contaban chismes unos de otros, leian el periodico y veian la tele.Solo habia una mujer, vieja, con una peluca roja. Me empezaron a entrar ganas de vomitar y decidi largarme de alli en cuanto acabara la cerveza.<br /></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Entro</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">un muerto-viviente y se sento en el taburete contiguo al mio.No alce la vista, pero, por la voz, calcule que debia de tener mi edad.Se sento alli a mi lado y estuvo con su cerveza tres o cuatro minutos.Luego dijo: </span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><span style="color:#ff6666;">-</span><span style="color:#ff6666;">Hola, ¿que hay?</span></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Nada de particular.</span></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿Es usted nuevo en el barrio?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-No.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿Es usted de esta ciudad?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Mas que de ninguna otra,</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Cree que el Barsa ganara este año?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">No.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿No le gusta el Barsa?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-No.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿Quien le gusta a usted?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Nadie.No me gusta el futbol.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Que le gusta?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">El boxeo.Las corridas de toros</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Las corridas de toros son crueles.<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-Si,</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">cuando se pierde, todo resulta cruel.</span></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Pero los toros no tiene ninguna oportunidad.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Nadie la tiene.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Es usted muy negativo,¿Cree en Dios?</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">En su clase de Dios, no.</span></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Pues en que clase?<br /></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">No estoy seguro.</span></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Puedo invitarle a una cerveza?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">-<span style="color:#cccccc;">Desde luego.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Leyo hoy los periodicos?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">-<span style="color:#cccccc;">Si.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Leyo lo de las 7 niñas que murieron en el accidente de trafico en Galicia?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">-<span style="color:#cccccc;">Si.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Horrible. ¿verdad?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)">-<span style="color:#cccccc;">Supongo que si.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿Lo supone?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Si.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¿No lo sabe?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Supongo que si hubiera estado alli, habria tenido pesadillas durante el resto de mi vida.Pero es muy diferente cuando uno se limita a leerlo en los periodicos.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿No siente lastima por las 7 niñitas que murieron en el accidente?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">Supongo que fue espantoso.Pero usted lo vio solo como un titular de un periodico, una noticia de un periodico.Yo en realidad no pense mucho en ello.Pase la pagina.<br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¿Quiere decir que no sintio nada?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-<span style="color:#cccccc;">En realidad no.<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-¡EH, AQUI HAY UN TIPO QUE DICE QUE NO SINTIO PUÑETERA COSA CUANDO LEYO LO DE LAS SIETE NIÑAS QUE MURIERON EN EL ACCIDENTE DE GALICIA!!!<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"></span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Todo</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">el mundo me miro.Yo miraba mi cigarrillo.Hubo un minuto de silencio.Luego la mujer de la peluca roja dijo:</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)">-Si yo fuera hombre, le sacaria a patadas en el culo a la calle.</span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >-¡Y ADEMAS, NO CREE EN DIOS!, Y NO LE GUSTA EL FUTBOL, LE GUSTAN LAS PELEAS de GALLOS, ¡Y LE GUSTA VER MORIR EN UN ACCIDENTE DE TRAFICO A LAS NIÑITAS!<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Pedi </span><span style="color:#cccccc;">al camarero otra cerveza.Para mi.El camarero puso el botellin con repugnancia.El tipo que estaba sentado a mi lado se levanto del taburete y se traslado mas alla.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Ese hijo de puta es negativo</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">le oi decir -.</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">Odia a la gente.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)">-Si yo fuese un hombre</span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"> <span style="color:#cccccc;">- dijo la vieja de la peluca roja</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"> </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)">le daria una leccion.No puedo soportar a esa clase de cabrones..</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)"><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)">-Asi es como hablaban los tipos como Hitler</span> </span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">-</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">dijo alguien.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">-Asqueroso cabron.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"></span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Termine</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">la cerveza, pedi otra.Algunos se fueron y empezaron a apagarse los comentarios sobre mi, salvo la mujer de la peluca roja.Estaba mas borracha que antes...</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255)">Cabron, cabron..., eres un cabron asqueroso! ¡Apestas como una alcantarilla! Seguro que odias tambien a tu padre, ¿verdad? A tu patria, a tu madre y a todo el mundo.¡Puafff, os conozco muy bien a los tipos como tu! ¡Puto anarquista, cobarde, asqueroso!</span><br /></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Por fin,</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">hacia la una y media, se fue la vieja.A las dos menos diez, me levante, despacio, y me marche.Nadie me siguio.Llegue hasta mi casa.Abri la puerta y entre.En la nevera habia una cerveza.La abri y me la bebi.Luego, me desvesti. fui al cuarto de baño, mee, me cepille los dientes, apague la luz, fui al dormitorio, me meti en la cama y me dormi.AMEN.</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7370222660769923726?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-77389647861737817022006-02-10T20:18:00.002+01:002009-09-15T16:46:13.155+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5321/3330/1600/729503/kki.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/5321/3330/320/617094/kki.jpg" width="257" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">Sientese, Indie.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">gracias</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">, señor.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >estire las piernas.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">muy</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">amable de su parte, señor.</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">Indie, tengo entendido que ha estado usted pintando y escribiendo sobre justicia, igualdad; tambien sobre el derecho al gozo y a la supervivencia. ¿Indie?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">¿</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">si señor?</span></span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿cree usted que habra algun dia una justicia total y razonable en el mundo?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">en</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">realidad no, señor.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿por que pinta entonces esa mierda? ¿es que no se siente bien?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">he</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> estado sintiendome raro ultimamente, señor, casi como si estuviese volviendome loco.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿bebe usted mucho Indie?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">por</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">supuesto, señor.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿y se la menea?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">constantemente</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">, señor.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿como?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">no </span><span style="color:#cccccc;">entiendo, señor.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">quiero decir, ¿como se lo monta?</span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">cuatro</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> o cinco huevos crudos y un kilo de carne picada en un florero de cuello estrecho, oyendo a Bob Marley<br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿de cristal?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">¿</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">como dice, señor?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >me refiero al florero, ¿es de cristal?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">claro</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">que no, señor.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿ha estado usted casado alguna vez?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">varias</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">veces, señor.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿que fue mal?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">todo</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">, señor.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿cual fue la mejor tia que se tiro?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">cuatro</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> o cinco huevos duros y un kilo</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"> <span style="color:#cccccc;">de carne picada en un</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">...</span></span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">esta bien, esta bien.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">si,</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> lo esta.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿comprende que su anhelo de justicia y de un mundo mejor es solo una pantalla para ocultar la decadencia y la verguenza y el fracaso que hay en su interior?</span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">si</span> </span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">Indie, es usted un cobarde.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">por</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">supuesto, señor.</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿cual es su definicion de un cobarde?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">un</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">hombre que se lo pensaria dos veces antes de enfrentarsea un leon con las manos vacias.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿y cual es su definicion de un valiente?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">un</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> hombre que no sabe lo que es un leon.</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >todos los hombres saben lo que es un leon.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">todos</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">los hombres suponen que lo saben</span>.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿y cual es su definicion de un imbecil?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">un</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">hombre que no comprende que basicamente se estan desperdiciando Tiempo,</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">Estructura y Carne.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿quien es un sabio pues?</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">no</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">hay ningun hombre sabio, señor.</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">entonces no puede haber imbeciles, si no hay noche no puede haber dia; si ni hubiese ningun blanco no podria haber ningun negro.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">disculpe,</span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> señor.crei que todo era lo que era, sin depender de otra cosa.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >ha metido usted el pijo en demasiados floreros. ¿no entiende que TODO es correcto, que nada puede ser incorrecto?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">comprendo,</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">señor, que lo que pasa, pasa.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">cree decir cosas muy inteligentes pero entre ladrido y ladrido no dira nada inteligente.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">lo</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">dudo, señor.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">por cierto, ¿como puede andar oyendo Bob Marley?¿conoce a los Rollings?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">oh,</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">señor, todo el mundo conoce a los Rollings.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿no le gustan?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">no</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">me disgustan.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿le disgusta algun cantante?</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">no</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">me pueden disgustar los cantantes.</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >bueno, ¿cualquier persona que intente cantar?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color:#cccccc;">Julio</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">Iglesias.</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >¿por que?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">evoca</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">una sociedad enferma en una sociedad enferma.</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿conoce usted internet?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">claro, señor</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">.</span></span><span style="color:#cccccc;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">¿que paginas suele visitar?<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">solo</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">una, señor.</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >cual?<br 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LLEVE A ESTE HOMBRE A LAS CAMARAS DE TORTURA INMEDIATAMENTE Y EMPIECE A ACTUAR!!<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">¿una</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">ultima peticion señor?</span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">si.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">¿puedo</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">llevarme</span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"> <span style="color:#cccccc;">conmigo el florero?</span></span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)">NO, lo usare yo!</span><br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="color:#cccccc;">¿</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">señor?</span></span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >quiero decir que lo confiscare, vamos, guardia, llevese aese idiota! y vuelva con, vuelva con...<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,255,255)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)">¿si señor?</span><br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:130%;" >media docena de huevos crudos y un par de kilos de ternera picada...<br /></span></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"></span></span></span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Salen</span> <span style="color:#cccccc;">guardia y preso.el rey se echa hacia delante, sonrie malevolamente mientras "What a Wonderful World" de Los Ramones suena por el intercomunicador. Fuera, el mundo avanza como un perro comido de pulgas meando en un hermoso olivo que vibra al sol.</span></span> </span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-7738964786173781702?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-7112942193151502932006-02-09T20:05:00.000+01:002009-09-15T16:46:13.156+02:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riaw1t7hP1I/AAAAAAAAB5U/K_0Slr4Z4mg/s1600-h/ILII.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054922068678754130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="212" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/Riaw1t7hP1I/AAAAAAAAB5U/K_0Slr4Z4mg/s320/ILII.JPG" width="192" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;">El tren llego con mas de una hora de retraso, nada nuevo en el Estrella Galicia.Como de costumbre, no dormí en todo el viaje.Solo tenia 7 euros y hacia frio.<br />En Ponferrada me recorrí los bares de nuestro viejo barrio en busca de Susi. No la hallé en ningún sitio hasta que me encontré con su prima Rebeca trabajando detrás de la barra de una cerveceria. Me contó que Susi estaba empleada de camarera de habitaciones en el Hotel Temple. Me fui hasta allí. Estaba buscando la oficina del gerente cuando ella salió de una habitación. Estaba espléndida, radiante, como si el haber estado apartada de mí durante algún tiempo le hubiese ayudado a mejorarse. Entonces me vio. Se quedó allí parada, sus ojos se agrandaron y se inundaron de azul; siguió parada. Luego lo dijo:</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—¡Indie!</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Se vino hacia mí y nos abrazamos. Me besó apasionadamente, yo traté de devolverle los besos.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—Hostia. ¡Creí que nunca te volvería a ver!<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—He vuelto.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—¿Has vuelto para quedarte?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—Esta es mi ciudad.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—Échate hacia atrás, déjame que te vea.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">---Me eché hacia atrás, sonriendo.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Estás flaco. Has perdido peso.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—Tú tienes buen aspecto. ¿Estás sola?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Sí.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—¿No hay nadie?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Nadie.Ya sabes que no aguanto a la gente, son tan estupidos.<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">---Gansos ciegos</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">---Como pollos, corriendo con la cabeza cortada.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;">---Nos reimos.<br />—Me alegro de que estés trabajando.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Ven a mi habitación.<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">La seguí. El cuarto era muy pequeño, pero era acogedor.Podías mirar por la ventana y ver el tráfico, observar los semáforos cambiando de color, contemplar al quiosquero de la esquina como urgaba con su dedo en los agujeros de la nariz. Me gustaba el sitio.Susi se tumbó en la cama.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Vamos, échate conmigo.<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—Me da un poco de corte.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Te quiero, so idiota, hemos follado más de 400 veces. ¿Te vas a cortar ahora?<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">Me quité los zapatos y me tumbé. Ella levantó una pierna.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—¿Te gustan mis piernas todavía?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—Joder, sí. Oye, Susi, ¿tengo algo que decirte?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">---¿Sí?<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—Me gasté todo el dinero en el billete de tren. Necesito un sitio donde quedarme hasta que encuentre algo que pintar.</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—Te puedo esconder aquí.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—¿Puedes?<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Claro.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—Te quiero, Susi.</span><br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Cabronazo.</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Empezamos a movernos. Estuvo de puta madre. Estuvo de puta puta madre.<br />Más tarde Susi se levantó y abrió unas cervezas. Yo abrí mi último paquete de tabaco y nos sentamos en la cama a beber y a fumar.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Tú lo tienes todo.<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">—¿Qué quieres decir?</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">—Quiero decir que nunca conocí a un hombre como tú.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—¿Ah, sí?<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Los otros sólo tienen un diez por ciento o un veinte por ciento, pero tú lo tienes todo, todo lo tuyo es absoluto, es tan diferente.</span><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">—No sé nada de eso.<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">—Tienes gancho, eres capaz de enganchar a las mujeres.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Eso me hizo sentir bien. Después de acabar nuestros cigarrillos hicimos de nuevo el amor. Luego Susi me envió a por cervezas. Regresé. Era lo menos que podía hacer.</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27284681-711294219315150293?l=marsalferre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bohemian Artnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27284681.post-45795311986773323932006-02-01T02:28:00.000+01:002008-10-22T17:43:55.341+02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SP82oLQAGcI/AAAAAAAAD6E/CSietidEgeI/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259982953634601410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 526px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SP82oLQAGcI/AAAAAAAAD6E/CSietidEgeI/s400/1.JPG" width="445" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFpcoopYqs/SP82onTr9pI/AAAAAAAAD6M/m0iOKsQWDu8/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259982961166251666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 473px; 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