tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51189131563113482012024-03-05T16:27:16.228+01:00No me digas que...( ) no lo habías oído antes. Nadie es tan original.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.comBlogger1760125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-58585844979419164062012-12-17T01:32:00.001+01:002012-12-17T01:45:31.669+01:00Conceptos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Limpiar, humedecer, bañar, asear, limpiar, sanear, despejar.... <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-weight: bold;">curar.</span><span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"><br /><br /><br />Imagen: Eleonora Grasso Photography</span>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-83634011353751772242012-12-17T00:19:00.003+01:002012-12-17T01:34:41.997+01:00La luna, y las dos, y las tres...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Hay quien cuenta ovejas para poder dormirse, yo cuento las horas pasar...<br />
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Alguien dijo «<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">otra vez insomnio</span></b>», otra vez tú.<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Imágenes: Rekha Garton</span>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-57880980492840852342012-12-16T21:18:00.002+01:002012-12-16T22:07:33.251+01:00Azitromicida<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Me queda un hilo de voz. <b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Busco enhebrador.</span></b><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Tal vez sea que no tengo nada que contar, o que no quiero hacerlo; o que no sé cómo. O que sé cómo, pero no lo veo oportuno. Prudencia, se diría. Quizá no encuentro el tiempo, o no lo busco. <br /><br />Puede que sea falta de valor, o de talento, o una mezcla de ambos. O simple desidia.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Lo más sencillo empuja a pensar en que sea pura y llana pereza. En cualquier caso no miento, y acierto, al confesar que siento que...</span><br /><br /><b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">"El blog me viene grande."</span></b><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br /></span></div>
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«Todo lo que va, se vuelve en contra. Mantente firme o mantente a raya.»<br />
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Consejo #2, y lección de vida.<br />
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«No dejes para mañana lo que de hoy puedas arrepentirte»NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-33348305975065434872012-11-22T02:36:00.003+01:002012-12-16T21:20:17.824+01:00Consejo #1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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«No te creas todo lo que me lees. Las líneas de la mano, engañan; cuando se escriben, también.»NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-17060176923030917332012-11-22T02:20:00.002+01:002012-12-16T21:42:26.230+01:00Abrir y cerrar<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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En un abrir y cerrar de ojos, este año, llegué a huérfana.<br />
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Hombre, le haces bien a mi locura.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-28658209634486628352012-09-29T01:45:00.000+02:002012-09-29T01:45:40.653+02:00Boca a boca<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A veces, un pensamiento te atraviesa el cuerpo, te atraviesa la mente, llega al alma y la desgarra, la desteje; se deshilacha. Si estiras de un hebra, con cuidado, <b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">sale un tweet. </span></b>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-83594670860169594822012-09-24T23:12:00.001+02:002012-09-24T23:12:55.111+02:00fiu fiu<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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—Una nota de color? —<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Si </span></b>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-92180307121972697592012-09-24T21:59:00.000+02:002012-09-24T21:59:14.803+02:00Lunes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Cuando el mundo <b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">quiere y te puede</span></b>.<br /><br /> A veces toca rendirse.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-3591624154237109542012-09-18T13:18:00.000+02:002012-09-18T13:20:39.026+02:00En memoria de mi padre<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>"Papá... ya no va a volver"</b></span><br />
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Debo de quererte <b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">con los ojos</span></b> porque te veo marchar y se me desbordan.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-75489041125376322692012-09-07T14:52:00.001+02:002012-09-07T14:53:04.217+02:00Pizarra y borrador.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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El día a tiza y con mala caligrafía. <br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Pizarra y borrador.</span></b>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-86316231587792688722012-09-07T00:25:00.000+02:002012-09-07T00:25:09.059+02:00Control + S<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Tengo <b>memoria</b> pornográfica. Nunca se me olvida una foto.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-52931799956844066052012-09-07T00:22:00.000+02:002012-09-07T01:19:02.699+02:00Caminantes de la noche<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Nunca</span></b> fue buena cama para quien no quiso dormir.<br />
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Noctámbulos, insomnes, sonámbulos y somniloquios.<br /><br />Locos, bobos, malditos. Y yo.<br />
<b><span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><br />Sleepwalktalkers. </span></b><br />
<br />NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-19857846169500944482012-09-02T15:50:00.002+02:002012-09-02T15:50:29.036+02:00De lo simple<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Tienes huevos?. <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>Hazme una tortilla!</b></span>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-15931558379923707992012-09-02T15:47:00.000+02:002012-09-02T15:47:40.730+02:00Booh!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Ya no me llega para sustos. Y es que el miedo se paga caro.<br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b><br />Booh!</b></span>NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-18976703929972715412012-09-02T15:06:00.002+02:002012-09-02T15:09:41.040+02:00De demiurgos y razas medianas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Fue el <b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">timidios</span></b> que creó la vergüenza.<br /><br />A tu imagen y a mi semejanza.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-51749763714184031632012-09-02T14:55:00.001+02:002012-09-02T14:55:57.577+02:00Unos y otras<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Vosotros con vuestro juego de piernas. Nosotras con nuestro juego de caderas.</div>
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Ellos velocistas, <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>ellas bailaoras</b></span>.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-88081775057400422682012-09-02T14:29:00.000+02:002012-09-02T15:04:39.349+02:00Para fiarse...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Una vez <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>me enamore de un tímido</b></span>, y me robó la vergüenza.<br />
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Para fiarse... del amor.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-36863825899428599272012-09-02T12:04:00.001+02:002012-09-02T12:05:53.315+02:00Del mimo y la caricia.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Entre los payasos, el mimo es el esperpento. En los afectos, <span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><b>también</b></span>.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118913156311348201.post-67688024649935447682012-08-29T02:57:00.000+02:002012-08-29T02:59:22.240+02:00X<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A las cosas que no puedo clasificar, yo...<br />
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—<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-weight: bold;">Llámalo X</span><br />
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—Lo llamo X.NuNahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16283867501902395684noreply@blogger.com1