<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482</id><updated>2011-12-20T08:55:48.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿DISFRUTAS EL SILENCIO?</title><subtitle type='html'>Este sitio ha sido construido con la finalidad de intercambiar pensamientos, datos de música, cine y ocio.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6128187323907896556</id><published>2011-12-04T13:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:55:48.077-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariposas Nocturnas</title><content type='html'>Ese sueño...........me dejó mariposas en el estómago. Además siento que moriré de hambre  de recuerdos.Otro sueño.Un día más de despertar y sentir ganas de escuchar tu voz. Tú risa que odio, pero necesito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te preocupes y dile a la Real academia o wikipedia que no me "ofuzco"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6128187323907896556?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6128187323907896556/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6128187323907896556' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6128187323907896556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6128187323907896556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/12/mariposas-nocturnas.html' title='Mariposas Nocturnas'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4257392018638200860</id><published>2011-12-03T00:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T00:55:05.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Casualidad</title><content type='html'>Oculta tras el negro plástico y un rápido caminar.&lt;br /&gt;Te veo y trato de obstaculizar tu atención.&lt;br /&gt;Intento fallido.&lt;br /&gt;Alegremente me saludas y te quedas pegado a mi pecho.&lt;br /&gt;empleo toda mi fuerza para desatarme y parece imposible, minutos eternos para mi brazos presionados.&lt;br /&gt;Por que no juegas a ser sinicamente mas calmado.&lt;br /&gt;El olor de siempre, olor importado supongo.&lt;br /&gt;sentí calma absoluta.&lt;br /&gt;Tu risa enferma, proveedora de ansias de reír y pelear contigo otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que esquivo esa calle.&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que miro esa entrada a metros para evitarte..&lt;br /&gt;Te dejé hablando sólo cuando mil cosas...sugestiono preguntar.&lt;br /&gt;redondos. Ambos.&lt;br /&gt;Tu voz se aleja a medida que mis pasos avanzan y mi cara mira al suelo con miedo.&lt;br /&gt;que pensabas que haría?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4257392018638200860?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4257392018638200860/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4257392018638200860' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4257392018638200860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4257392018638200860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/12/casualidad.html' title='Casualidad'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4320177691203568163</id><published>2011-10-23T20:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:03:49.729-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Con gusto apoco</title><content type='html'>Con gusto a poco paso el fin de semana.&lt;br /&gt;Escuchando tus palabras de galán. &lt;br /&gt;Disculpa por desear que no te mates arriba de una moto.&lt;br /&gt;Disculpa por recordarte que eres padre, que el almuerzo estaba servido.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé pensar en estás absurdas cotidianidades.&lt;br /&gt;Con gusto a poco parece,&lt;br /&gt;Fue que quedaste de ese viaje en el "Delorean"&lt;br /&gt;Disculpa , pero quien eres hoy? y cuánto durará?&lt;br /&gt;que raro estar con alguien que quiere ser más de uno a la vez, para ser querido por todos, para no sentirse sólo. Cuando serás tú finalmente?&lt;br /&gt;(..a pocos días de una chaqueta de cuero y un amigo de barrio pasado pa la punta, es decir "Lindo y simpático como siempre")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4320177691203568163?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4320177691203568163/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4320177691203568163' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4320177691203568163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4320177691203568163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/10/con-gusto-apoco.html' title='Con gusto apoco'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4872767760484602104</id><published>2011-07-28T10:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:02:32.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sobredosis</title><content type='html'>Mucha pasión para tan poco rato.&lt;br /&gt;Temblando las piernas te dicen "más vale tarde que nunca"&lt;br /&gt;Próxima vez no esperes a que te lo cante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4872767760484602104?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4872767760484602104/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4872767760484602104' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4872767760484602104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4872767760484602104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/sobredosis.html' title='sobredosis'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2034923499316987085</id><published>2011-07-25T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:29:52.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Un vino de mesa</title><content type='html'>Objeto espacial.&lt;br /&gt;Conduces a alta velocidad.&lt;br /&gt;Me raptas nuevamente.&lt;br /&gt;hacia un zucucho en busca de una cena.&lt;br /&gt;Callejón de puertecillo.&lt;br /&gt;Pides vino de mesa y brindamos.&lt;br /&gt;cenamos mis mentiras&lt;br /&gt;fugitivos tragamos ese néctar que nos envuelve en risas verdaderas.&lt;br /&gt;haces preguntas que no puedo responder.&lt;br /&gt;te engaño con dulces ojos para no herirte.&lt;br /&gt;Pides vino de mesa y brindamos.&lt;br /&gt;pides a la camarera una canción.&lt;br /&gt;por estar ebria-mente feliz y te obedecen.&lt;br /&gt;nadie en el local.&lt;br /&gt;Pides vino de mesa y brindamos.&lt;br /&gt;me sacas a bailar&lt;br /&gt;tomas mi mamo y la colocas sobre tu pecho. &lt;br /&gt;y nos movemos con la música.&lt;br /&gt;cómo dos enamorados.&lt;br /&gt;gritas que me la dedicas.&lt;br /&gt;me tomas de la mano y salimos a saltos de ahí&lt;br /&gt;llegamos a la luna tú en la arena yo en el cielo.&lt;br /&gt;la verdad de algo se refugia entre nuestros dedos.&lt;br /&gt;qué bello fue amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2034923499316987085?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2034923499316987085/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2034923499316987085' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2034923499316987085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2034923499316987085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/un-vino-de-mesa.html' title='Un vino de mesa'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-7679346848326304195</id><published>2011-07-25T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T12:16:29.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumando la noche</title><content type='html'>No te asustes de estar sola está noche&lt;br /&gt;abre la cortina y contempla la noche&lt;br /&gt;como siempre hiperventílate con unos Belmont light de "fin de mes".&lt;br /&gt;piensa la noche con calma&lt;br /&gt;inhala, exhala el humo de inseguridades y soledad.&lt;br /&gt;Aléjate de la mala onda y su ronquido&lt;br /&gt;abraza la niña&lt;br /&gt;descansa y sueña todo aquello que tanto deseabas... expectante.&lt;br /&gt;me he rendido por hoy y un par de días.&lt;br /&gt;es tu turno, lo sabía?&lt;br /&gt;ojalá lo sepas antes que sea tarde...tarde para amar con intensidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-7679346848326304195?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7679346848326304195/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=7679346848326304195' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/7679346848326304195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/7679346848326304195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/fumando-la-noche.html' title='Fumando la noche'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1623874501361323232</id><published>2011-07-24T00:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T00:25:09.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>b-alone</title><content type='html'>no soledad&lt;br /&gt;no quiero probar el gusto de tu inspiración, hace meses no escribía.&lt;br /&gt;no voy a darte las gracias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1623874501361323232?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1623874501361323232/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1623874501361323232' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1623874501361323232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1623874501361323232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/b-alone.html' title='b-alone'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8867259070346218238</id><published>2011-07-24T00:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T00:22:53.152-04:00</updated><title type='text'>“vive”</title><content type='html'>Fúmame el llanto mudo que quiebra mi descanso quieto&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera que salieras de esa jaula por un momento y bebieras mis deseos para perderte en la improvisación de algo nuevo para el día. &lt;br /&gt;Sales de allí, te veo como una publicidad engañosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por la necesidad de sentir es que busco otra vez un poco de ese romance que le susurra a mi odio de noche en noche:”vive”&lt;br /&gt;Será mucha exigencia para la  hiperactividad de tu submundo&lt;br /&gt;Será mucha exigencia para la pasividad en nuestro mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éxtasis tras una imagen&lt;br /&gt;Sábanas limpias cada noche.&lt;br /&gt;Pastillas de tarro verde para tu inseguridad&lt;br /&gt;Te llenas de gente y estás tan solo&lt;br /&gt;Faltó conversar. Faltó. faltó ese hábito.&lt;br /&gt;Mientras yo compartía, tú separabas…&lt;br /&gt;Si ayer eras blanco hoy rojo.&lt;br /&gt;Si ayer eras poeta hoy un chateador&lt;br /&gt;Ayer mi amante hoy un ente.&lt;br /&gt;Un minuto de humildad. &lt;br /&gt;Declaración de niña a niño.&lt;br /&gt;Cansancio por falta de compromiso.&lt;br /&gt;quiero cerrar los ojos y lograr verme junto a ti ancianos en un futuro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8867259070346218238?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8867259070346218238/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8867259070346218238' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8867259070346218238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8867259070346218238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/vive-fumame-el-llanto-mudo-que-quiebra.html' title='“vive”'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8838292872300499194</id><published>2011-01-17T13:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T13:08:26.877-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aventura de Miel</title><content type='html'>Viajes, encuentros, verdades, se tranquiliza la Angus, elevandome por mi Chile, quien me recuerda quien soy finalmente, quien era y quien quiero llegar a ser. Feliz de viajar el verano, feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8838292872300499194?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8838292872300499194/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8838292872300499194' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8838292872300499194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8838292872300499194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2011/01/aventura-de-miel.html' title='Aventura de Miel'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6503239876980214741</id><published>2010-12-05T08:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T08:37:42.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cambio de casa</title><content type='html'>He cortado el cordón umbilical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6503239876980214741?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6503239876980214741/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6503239876980214741' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6503239876980214741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6503239876980214741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2010/12/cambio-de-casa.html' title='Cambio de casa'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1964322840005327033</id><published>2010-08-14T17:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T17:47:22.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Jacko y Paz.</title><content type='html'>Me levantan hermosas personas, yo abro los ojos y doy gracias por el bello día, por ustedes. La familia.&lt;br /&gt;Miro cada objeto aquí para recordar, oler, sentir, oir, ver, gustar momentos que quisiera revivir.&lt;br /&gt;Como una película veo mi vida y me lleno de dudas sobre el futuro, pero me doy cuenta que con lo que el presente me atiende, es màs que suficiente como para obviar esas dudas del mañana y disfrutar cada momento como ùnico. Con ansiedad de ustedes..de disfrutarlos al máximo.&lt;br /&gt;Que afortunada me siento por ustedes, por tenerlos tan cerca de mi.&lt;br /&gt;...para Jacko y Paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1964322840005327033?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1964322840005327033/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1964322840005327033' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1964322840005327033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1964322840005327033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2010/08/abro-los-ojos-y-doy-gracias-por-el.html' title='Para Jacko y Paz.'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2382388757234879605</id><published>2010-05-25T23:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T17:45:48.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miedo</title><content type='html'>No sé cómo dejar de sentir miedo.&lt;br /&gt;será de ese post traumático del que tanto se habla hoy?&lt;br /&gt;serás tú?&lt;br /&gt;seré yo?&lt;br /&gt;serán ellos con su presión?&lt;br /&gt;Ellos con su necesidad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosé.&lt;br /&gt;Sí sé, que no sé qué hacer con el miedo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2382388757234879605?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2382388757234879605/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2382388757234879605' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2382388757234879605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2382388757234879605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2010/05/miedo.html' title='Miedo'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6818096393470300404</id><published>2009-09-26T19:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:08:59.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RECUERDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6818096393470300404?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tfyGnTqg2yw' title='RECUERDOS'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6818096393470300404/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6818096393470300404' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6818096393470300404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6818096393470300404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/09/recuerdos.html' title='RECUERDOS'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2637276225973723692</id><published>2009-09-21T20:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:20:32.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensaba en tí</title><content type='html'>Pensaba en tí y en lo dulce que puede ser nuestro romance.&lt;br /&gt;Pensaba en tí y quise mirarte.&lt;br /&gt;Maldita red social que atenta contra la inocencia de mi"principe azul".&lt;br /&gt;Mientras tu te dedicas a coleccionar imagenes de chicas.&lt;br /&gt;yo me dedico a hermosear una historia que puede ser bella.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando despertaré de esta burbuja?&lt;br /&gt;...................cuando yo quiera despertar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2637276225973723692?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2637276225973723692/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2637276225973723692' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2637276225973723692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2637276225973723692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensaba-en-ti.html' title='Pensaba en tí'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-3549675683717430008</id><published>2009-09-12T14:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:33:03.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chega de saudade</title><content type='html'>Chega de saudade&lt;br /&gt;E diz a elaQue sem ela não pode serDiz lhe uma preceQue ela regresseQue eu não posso mais sofrerVai, minha tristezaA realidade é que sem elaNão há paz, não há belezaÉ só tristeza, e.a melancoliaQue não sai de mim, não sai de mimNão saiMas se ela voltarSe ela voltar, que coisa lindaQue coisa loucaPois há menos peixinhos a nadar no marQue os beijinhos que eu vou darNa sua boca...Dentro dos meus braçosOs abraços hão de serMilhões de abraços apertado assimColado assim, colada assimAbraços e beijinhos e carinhosSem ter fimQue é pra acabar com esse negócioDe viver longe de mim.Que é pra acabar com esse negócioDe viver longe de mim.Que é pra acabar com esse negócio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-3549675683717430008?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3549675683717430008/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=3549675683717430008' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3549675683717430008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3549675683717430008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/09/chega-de-saudade.html' title='Chega de saudade'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4637427280131410421</id><published>2009-08-13T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T18:59:30.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Incomunicados</title><content type='html'>Llueve porque oigo llover,&lt;br /&gt;En el celular $ 18&lt;br /&gt;Tú fuera de la era informática hiperreal.&lt;br /&gt;Me hiperventilo con un arsenico Belmont "Light"&lt;br /&gt;Traté de mover un dedo índice.&lt;br /&gt;No respondes.&lt;br /&gt;¿Querrás que mueva mis pies también?&lt;br /&gt;¿Querrás sentir la lluvia sobre tu ventana?&lt;br /&gt;Para perseguir los sueños de invierno que se vuelven color sephia.&lt;br /&gt;¿o querrás sentir mis brazos en tu cuello tajeado?.&lt;br /&gt;¿Querrás conversar del alquitrán?&lt;br /&gt;Lo que es yo....quiero verte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4637427280131410421?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4637427280131410421/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4637427280131410421' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4637427280131410421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4637427280131410421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/08/incomunicados.html' title='Incomunicados'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1124586889387067844</id><published>2009-07-31T19:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:08:12.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>X-trañar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SnOAp-XvIaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MA52HnAKeqA/s1600-h/corazon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364773039733940642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SnOAp-XvIaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MA52HnAKeqA/s200/corazon5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hoy me preparo para no extrañar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque sé que no estás.... es que te extraño más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Entre alegrías que evocan nuestros recuerdos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;recuerdos de "calidad" e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ideas poco digeribles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acerca de lo extraño que es ese silencio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no fácil de a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;compañar, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;cambio de aires, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;para más tarde no recordar que no he de extrañar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;y recordar que no debo extrañar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que exageración, me dice la conciencia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A sólo un día, de que despiertes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;una vez más a mi lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;con la molestia del sol por mi ventana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;y débil cortina de lino, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;pienso en todo que siento por tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quiero que estés aquí.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1124586889387067844?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1124586889387067844/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1124586889387067844' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1124586889387067844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1124586889387067844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/07/x-tranar.html' title='X-trañar'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SnOAp-XvIaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MA52HnAKeqA/s72-c/corazon5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6075036876909655264</id><published>2009-07-09T23:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:03:07.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>COSECHA Y SIEMBRA</title><content type='html'>Cuando su ira lo hizo hablar, lo pudé oír.&lt;br /&gt;El me habló por verguenza , mediocridad, arrepentimiento o quizás fue finalmente por VERDAD.&lt;br /&gt;Cuánto tiempo he querido escuchar con seguridad ideas claras.&lt;br /&gt;Quise entender que decía: "ya no tengas miedo, no quise herirte".&lt;br /&gt;Evité sentir culpa por escribir versos tristes ....que al fín y al cabo no reflejarán el 90% de hermosa vida que me INTENTA dar.&lt;br /&gt;Puede que sea cierto. También para mí es cierto pensar que el amor es un 100%......&lt;br /&gt;leeme la mente e intenta decifrar que tras la fantasía y exageración de tristeza&lt;br /&gt;se oculta mi gastado, herido, pero infinito amor por tí.&lt;br /&gt;si supieras cuánto te quiero................&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente este sitio profanado de refugio nostálgico y triste tomo otro rumbo y objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;Si no me hicieras feliz, ¿habrían tan pocas cartas de reclamo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6075036876909655264?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6075036876909655264/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6075036876909655264' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6075036876909655264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6075036876909655264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/07/cosecha-y-siembra.html' title='COSECHA Y SIEMBRA'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-5574765757889625740</id><published>2009-07-09T20:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:15:27.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quisiera ser el color del que hablas.&lt;br /&gt;Es raro entender como  tu torpeza me da risa.&lt;br /&gt;Es raro ver cómo me culpo por robar un poco de tu tenue luz.&lt;br /&gt;Tu presencia condena mi espera.&lt;br /&gt;Sol en medio de la lluvia.&lt;br /&gt;Calor en medio del frio.&lt;br /&gt;Risa en medio de retraimiento.&lt;br /&gt;¿Lo sabías?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-5574765757889625740?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5574765757889625740/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=5574765757889625740' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5574765757889625740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5574765757889625740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/07/quisiera-ser-el-color-del-que-hablas.html' title=''/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8083693537386293199</id><published>2009-05-31T10:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:25:34.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diez</title><content type='html'>Y así pasaron Diez.&lt;br /&gt;ya eran hombre y mujer.&lt;br /&gt;Con hijos grandes.&lt;br /&gt;con trabajo estable.&lt;br /&gt;salieron.&lt;br /&gt;comieron.&lt;br /&gt;durmieron.&lt;br /&gt;y se desearon felicidades con un fuerte abrazo.&lt;br /&gt;y qué pasó con su sorpresa?&lt;br /&gt;"!Enjoy de Silence......"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8083693537386293199?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8083693537386293199/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8083693537386293199' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8083693537386293199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8083693537386293199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/05/diez.html' title='Diez'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-7360106056512948588</id><published>2009-04-25T21:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:58:18.589-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Espionaje"</title><content type='html'>En bandeja de huevos me sirvió.&lt;br /&gt;ver para no creer.&lt;br /&gt;Hace tanto no sentía esa molestia.&lt;br /&gt;seguinos narrando la mentira hecha fantasía.&lt;br /&gt;por qué esas voces llegan a cantarme.&lt;br /&gt;si yo quiero oír el silencio, si es que existe...&lt;br /&gt;Por qué los espías vienen a mí como haciendome el favor?&lt;br /&gt;no es más fácil vivir en el engaño?&lt;br /&gt;leave naty alone...&lt;br /&gt;Debiste leer la letra chica.&lt;br /&gt;los huevos venían malos, igual que todo lo que sembraste entre tú y yo.&lt;br /&gt;cosechaste lo que sembraste&lt;br /&gt;aunque debiste esforzarte un poco más.&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez la próxima vez, con más esmero, obtengamos algo menos amargo, que nos alimente y guste.&lt;br /&gt;y que de paso me haga sorda de tí y de ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;con lata para la ortografía................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-7360106056512948588?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7360106056512948588/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=7360106056512948588' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/7360106056512948588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/7360106056512948588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/04/espionaje.html' title='&quot;Espionaje&quot;'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8304238434524929419</id><published>2009-03-03T18:33:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:01:46.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La E$cuela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estudié pedagogía por &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vocación&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ahora trabajo en una escuela pública hace 2 años y veo con claridad variedad de ofertas en educación: religiosa, téctica, tipo SIMCE, bilingue, de Elite,dos en uno, con recursos, sin recursos y mucha imaginación, rural, etc. Tengo toda la intención y ganas de entregar el máx. oportunidades a mis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:niñ@s"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;niñ@s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; quienes pertenecen a sectores bastante vulnerables a la delincuencia, drogadicción y violencia, invierto tiempo en seleccionar lo mejor de cada enfoque, de cada metodología, tecnologías, para que se sientan personas grandes, valiosas, pero mi lugar de trabajo se ha centrado en&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; mediciones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; absurdas, injustas y mal estandarizadas, que no contribuyen a la formación, sino a sentir el fracaso de una &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;competencia desigual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de niñ@s (cómo soldaditos de guerra).&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La e$cuela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, una empre$a que vela por sus intereses, necesita comprometerse con sus alumnos y buscar un modo estratégico de sobrellevar la competencia sin perder el objeto real de la educación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;esto fue un comentario que hice con anterioridad. Lo corté y pegué aquí para recordadr mi furia de ese día...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8304238434524929419?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8304238434524929419/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8304238434524929419' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8304238434524929419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8304238434524929419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-ecuela.html' title='La E$cuela'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8733186487918411088</id><published>2008-12-23T10:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:25:41.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Que linda frase:</title><content type='html'>"Puedes ser solamente una persona para el mundo, pero para una persona tú eres el mundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;(la leí por ahí y me encantó)Gabriel García Márquez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8733186487918411088?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8733186487918411088/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8733186487918411088' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8733186487918411088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8733186487918411088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-linda-frase.html' title='Que linda frase:'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2930257247723554739</id><published>2008-12-23T09:05:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:06:31.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamientos y pinturas de pared y ventana</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando decía no estar ...estaba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando decía la verdad... mentía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Porque decía que sentía y no era así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cuando te miré, traspasé tu cuerpo, hacia mis pensamientos más puros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lugar donde yo siento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por un momento imaginé cómo sería amar de verdad. Como reír y confiar, creer y .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cómo fue que me desilucionaste y me tragiste tan lejos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cómo fué que fallaste en este simple proyecto.&lt;br /&gt;yo sé que pudo ser de otra forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoy puedo respirar profundo, frente a las pinturas de mi pared y ventana. Y decir frente a esos dibujos, que para continuar debo amarte aún más, más que ayer y más que hoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(escritos antiguos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2930257247723554739?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2930257247723554739/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2930257247723554739' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2930257247723554739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2930257247723554739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuando-deca-no-estar-estaba-cuando-deca.html' title='Pensamientos y pinturas de pared y ventana'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1630702826885968038</id><published>2008-12-08T19:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:30:26.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mentira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;más alla de buscar atención&lt;br /&gt;más allá de mi yo&lt;br /&gt;más alla de lo que puedo o no puedo creer&lt;br /&gt;miento con sonrisas&lt;br /&gt;oigo con prudencia&lt;br /&gt;observo a escondidas&lt;br /&gt;despierto y vivo en la noche apresurada&lt;br /&gt;para no sentir tu amor&lt;br /&gt;para no sentir mi entierro&lt;br /&gt;y es que la unica forma de vivir&lt;br /&gt;es perder todos los sentidos&lt;br /&gt;y creer&lt;br /&gt;que todo lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;es un mentira&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1630702826885968038?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1630702826885968038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1630702826885968038' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1630702826885968038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1630702826885968038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/12/mentira-ms-alla-de-buscar-ateancin-ms.html' title=''/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1462343534322398744</id><published>2008-07-23T11:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T19:12:05.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mi actual inspiración</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SIdUrHmfWeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ecsLZGKL5Mw/s1600-h/18-07-08(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226238992338344418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SIdUrHmfWeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ecsLZGKL5Mw/s320/18-07-08%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...que fuí un pasajero...allá entre tus sueños...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuchenlo, es un poeta. También a su EX-grupo: Mecánica popular"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1462343534322398744?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1462343534322398744/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1462343534322398744' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1462343534322398744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1462343534322398744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/07/mi-actual-inspiracin.html' title='mi actual inspiración'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SIdUrHmfWeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ecsLZGKL5Mw/s72-c/18-07-08%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-5578297343718833430</id><published>2008-05-26T23:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:55:54.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exameron, manzana gris  y sordera!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SDuGJ3b4UUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rXUckrYMMSE/s1600-h/1211828564_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204901298414571842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SDuGJ3b4UUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rXUckrYMMSE/s320/1211828564_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;a las 18:30 hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-5578297343718833430?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5578297343718833430/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=5578297343718833430' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5578297343718833430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5578297343718833430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/05/exameron-manzana-gris-y-sordera.html' title='Exameron, manzana gris  y sordera!!'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/SDuGJ3b4UUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rXUckrYMMSE/s72-c/1211828564_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2658688444502305245</id><published>2008-02-29T18:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T18:40:25.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>laguna de la plata: un lugar que debes visitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R8h4_Fb3V2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/8q9zFe6Dtqs/s1600-h/laguna+de+la+plata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R8h4_Fb3V2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/8q9zFe6Dtqs/s320/laguna+de+la+plata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172517197221156706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;De San Carlos a San Fabian( 45 aprox), luego de San Fabián al puente Bullileo, luego de alli a la laguna, en mi caso fueron seis horas. Existe otra laguna, llamada Añil. Para esa laguna son dos horas màs en ascenso.Es increible. Turismo aventura....vayan si pueden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2658688444502305245?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2658688444502305245/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2658688444502305245' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2658688444502305245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2658688444502305245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/laguna-de-la-plata-un-lugar-que-debes.html' title='laguna de la plata: un lugar que debes visitar'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R8h4_Fb3V2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/8q9zFe6Dtqs/s72-c/laguna+de+la+plata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1386629765998136607</id><published>2007-11-26T00:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:40:07.139-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMERON EN LA TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R0o-Ef1lcHI/AAAAAAAAADw/W6yfJRIDKSM/s1600-h/1195407203_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136986571956121714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R0o-Ef1lcHI/AAAAAAAAADw/W6yfJRIDKSM/s320/1195407203_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este es un grupo de rock que partí escuchando en tocatas de la Universidad Católica de la Santísima Concepción. Con el tiempo conocí al happy (quien canta) y me regaló su disco, el cual ahora escucho bastante. Aqui pueden escuchar algo de ellos &lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/exameron"&gt;http://www.purevolume.com/exameron&lt;/a&gt; . La idea de esta entrada es decirles que el día viernes 7 de diciembre en el programa" el gallinero", canal regional, 19:00 hrs. tiene su debut televisivo...Escuchenlos, tienen bastante onda y me tinca que algun día serán famosos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1386629765998136607?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1386629765998136607/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1386629765998136607' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1386629765998136607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1386629765998136607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/11/examoeron-en-la-tv.html' title='EXAMERON EN LA TV'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/R0o-Ef1lcHI/AAAAAAAAADw/W6yfJRIDKSM/s72-c/1195407203_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8478517892207562877</id><published>2007-11-11T17:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:08:06.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grupo Congreso en Concepción</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RzdhtzZk8WI/AAAAAAAAADo/I9h_ZDoMJU8/s1600-h/congreso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131677739931464034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RzdhtzZk8WI/AAAAAAAAADo/I9h_ZDoMJU8/s320/congreso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grata visita del grupo Congreso al teatro Concepción. Una selección de los temas más antiguos hasta uno que aún no sale a la venta. Que lástima que no faltan las personas en el público que confunden una presentación de música con una manifestación política e interrupen la presentación con frases poco digeribles y además piden sus temas más populares como si en 37 años solo trabajaran para un par de ellos. Sin duda son más que temas populares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8478517892207562877?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8478517892207562877/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8478517892207562877' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8478517892207562877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8478517892207562877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/11/grupo-congreso-en-concepcin.html' title='Grupo Congreso en Concepción'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RzdhtzZk8WI/AAAAAAAAADo/I9h_ZDoMJU8/s72-c/congreso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4181226822927264455</id><published>2007-10-31T15:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:12:03.632-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CLaSeS eN el beLLaS ARtes:indagando aun en la interpretación</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RyjObUfZYTI/AAAAAAAAADg/fzr8gRoCx8E/s1600-h/menu+de+hoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127575144513495346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RyjObUfZYTI/AAAAAAAAADg/fzr8gRoCx8E/s320/menu+de+hoy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Interpretar desde la objetividad a la subjetividad una obra para luego entender cual es su impresión es algo que debemos desarrollar, no sólo para admirar y comprender que quiso decir un artista X sino para mirar de vez en cuando la vida desde nuestra y otras ópticas y que mejor que indagar en el Bellas Artes de Concepción aprendiendo cosas interesantes junto al profesor Pedro Neira, a quien de paso saludo y agradesco sus esfuerzos. Visiten el Bellas Artes. Tema actual:" Menu de hoy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4181226822927264455?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4181226822927264455/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4181226822927264455' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4181226822927264455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4181226822927264455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/clases-en-el-bella-artesindagando-en.html' title='CLaSeS eN el beLLaS ARtes:indagando aun en la interpretación'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RyjObUfZYTI/AAAAAAAAADg/fzr8gRoCx8E/s72-c/menu+de+hoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-3579085026613862725</id><published>2007-10-21T19:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T19:37:09.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LICENCIADA AL FIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RxvUh64f8zI/AAAAAAAAADY/XsqeQvYegWo/s1600-h/licenciada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123922680271074098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RxvUh64f8zI/AAAAAAAAADY/XsqeQvYegWo/s320/licenciada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DESPUES DE UN MOMENTO DE NERVIOS INSOMNOLIABLES Y UN WEN ASADO (GRACIAS JACKO Y MATIAS) ME SIENTO BIEN LICENCIADA. AHORA VIVIR CON HONOR EL MES DEL CESANTE.&lt;br /&gt;LOS QUIERO AMIGUIS!!&lt;br /&gt;SALUDOS A TODOS LOS QUE SOBREVIVIERON A ESE ENCUENTRO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-3579085026613862725?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3579085026613862725/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=3579085026613862725' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3579085026613862725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3579085026613862725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/licenciada-al-fin.html' title='LICENCIADA AL FIN'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RxvUh64f8zI/AAAAAAAAADY/XsqeQvYegWo/s72-c/licenciada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-675243704123074038</id><published>2007-09-27T12:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:12:47.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BORDEMAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rvvka64f8vI/AAAAAAAAACw/UFUSAHDYulc/s1600-h/bordemar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114932952943293170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rvvka64f8vI/AAAAAAAAACw/UFUSAHDYulc/s200/bordemar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hace unos dias llegó a mis manos música de este &lt;a href="http://www.bandabordemar.blogspot.com/"&gt;grupo chileno&lt;/a&gt;, fundado en Puerto Montt en 1983, Chile. Más conocido como "los de la musica de tierra adentro". El acompañamiento de violoncello, violín, flauta traversa, guitarra y piano logran sonidos singulares que hacen sentir su música, como nuestra, porquedebajo de sus sonidos, se visualiza la belleza del bello sur de chile. Escuchenlo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-675243704123074038?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/675243704123074038/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=675243704123074038' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/675243704123074038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/675243704123074038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/bordemar.html' title='BORDEMAR'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rvvka64f8vI/AAAAAAAAACw/UFUSAHDYulc/s72-c/bordemar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-3402644249593669209</id><published>2007-08-17T00:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T00:33:58.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilapayun: cantata Santa Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RsUlFh632PI/AAAAAAAAACo/wnjGqKxK_Xc/s1600-h/portal_dicap_jjl08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099522930001828082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RsUlFh632PI/AAAAAAAAACo/wnjGqKxK_Xc/s320/portal_dicap_jjl08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viernes 17 de Agosto en el Sur Activo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-3402644249593669209?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3402644249593669209/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=3402644249593669209' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3402644249593669209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3402644249593669209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/08/quilapayun-cantata-santa-maria.html' title='Quilapayun: cantata Santa Maria'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RsUlFh632PI/AAAAAAAAACo/wnjGqKxK_Xc/s72-c/portal_dicap_jjl08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4822903353518358739</id><published>2007-07-24T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T12:21:56.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ACADEMIA MarlON ROMerO SE PRESENTA:EN: SaLA ANdeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZyeuQGZ9I/AAAAAAAAACg/AiaQY3NfQM0/s1600-h/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090882300926126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZyeuQGZ9I/AAAAAAAAACg/AiaQY3NfQM0/s320/logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;El jueves 26 y viernes 27 de julio a las 19:30 hrs. en la Sala Andes, ubicada en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt; la Diagonal Pedro Aguirre Cerda #1054, se presentan estudiantes rock, jazz, BOSSA, entre otros...(contando con la de¡¡¡PaNChi!!! en guitarra por supuesto). La música es siempre un buen panorama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4822903353518358739?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4822903353518358739/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4822903353518358739' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4822903353518358739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4822903353518358739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/07/academia-marlon-romero-sala-andes.html' title='ACADEMIA MarlON ROMerO SE PRESENTA:EN: SaLA ANdeS'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZyeuQGZ9I/AAAAAAAAACg/AiaQY3NfQM0/s72-c/logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-5512926893904863971</id><published>2007-07-24T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T17:10:06.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'>POR FIN TAUSH COMO NO DEDICARTE UNA ENTRADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZqieQGZ4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/TioD2gCoF5c/s1600-h/TITULACION+TAUSH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZqieQGZ4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/TioD2gCoF5c/s320/TITULACION+TAUSH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090873569257613186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aunque este blog ha sido creado para compartir datos de cine y música, no puedo evitar publicar una foto k no es de musica ni de cine, sino de la titulacion de la "taush", mi hermana mayor.¡¡¡¡GRANDE TAUSH!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-5512926893904863971?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5512926893904863971/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=5512926893904863971' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5512926893904863971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/5512926893904863971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/07/por-fin-taush-como-no-dedicarte-una.html' title='POR FIN TAUSH COMO NO DEDICARTE UNA ENTRADA'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RqZqieQGZ4I/AAAAAAAAAB4/TioD2gCoF5c/s72-c/TITULACION+TAUSH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-8712802009337426507</id><published>2007-07-07T20:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T21:05:38.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE JAckET</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aullidos.com/imagenes/caratulas/jacket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aullidos.com/imagenes/caratulas/jacket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Muy buen thriller. Te hace sentir perdido en la trama, en medio de tanto deja vú, pero muy enganchado en la película. Director John Maybury. Usa y alemania.Rara mescla...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-8712802009337426507?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8712802009337426507/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=8712802009337426507' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8712802009337426507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/8712802009337426507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/07/jacket.html' title='ThE JAckET'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6314024262034164740</id><published>2007-06-01T12:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T12:48:58.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holden en Concepción</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RmBMtGKOxYI/AAAAAAAAABo/4hb_l2-BDZU/s1600-h/holden200px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071137518050526594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RmBMtGKOxYI/AAAAAAAAABo/4hb_l2-BDZU/s200/holden200px.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.holden.fr/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Holden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; es una banda francesa que curiosamente tiene un integrante chileno y aunque sale de mi estilo me gusta bastante. Estan aqui presentando su último trabajo "Chevrotine".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sala Dos, Aníbal Pinto #343, Concepción. Entrada $4.000 preventa, en venta en Sono, Espacio Cero y boleterias de la sala. Que triste es no tener plata, para alcanzar a ver todos los grupos que nos han visitado.snif.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6314024262034164740?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6314024262034164740/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6314024262034164740' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6314024262034164740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6314024262034164740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/06/holden-en-concepcin.html' title='Holden en Concepción'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RmBMtGKOxYI/AAAAAAAAABo/4hb_l2-BDZU/s72-c/holden200px.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-3318381990921604471</id><published>2007-05-28T18:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T19:06:37.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CeRATi En COncEPcIóN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rltf9mKOxWI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YryuQs7Bbg/s1600-h/cerati.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rltf9mKOxWI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YryuQs7Bbg/s320/cerati.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069751317355742562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gran concierto. Cerati en el suractivo el jueves 24 de mayo. El show muy bueno por el sonido y por los temasos de soda que ademas tocó. Partió con el tema artefacto (toco casi todo del disco ahi vamos), otros temas de siempre es hoy y bocanada y pulsar de amor amarillo, que era el que yo esperaba oir. Pero eso no fue todo. Se nos ocurrio la brillante idea de esperarlo una hora a la salida del suractivo y valió la pena, porque tuve la oportunidad de conocerlo y tomar una foto a su lado.mmmm. K noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-3318381990921604471?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3318381990921604471/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=3318381990921604471' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3318381990921604471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3318381990921604471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/05/cerati-en-concepcin.html' title='CeRATi En COncEPcIóN'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rltf9mKOxWI/AAAAAAAAABY/-YryuQs7Bbg/s72-c/cerati.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4195208055295240943</id><published>2007-04-30T15:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T15:38:58.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>que abandonado estas blog!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RjZDFCoorXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PPF2W39P-uY/s1600-h/1177108191_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059304985283046770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RjZDFCoorXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PPF2W39P-uY/s320/1177108191_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El viernes pasado fui a ver esto. Son muy buenos. Saludos para el Happy (muy, pero muy bueno el disquillo que tengo en mis manos) y a Perla, vocalista de Tono Abstracto, a quien luego de observar bien, realacione que es la hermana del panchi, mi primillo que quiero muchooooooooo. Tono abstracto toca, otra vez, hoy, en el refugio .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4195208055295240943?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4195208055295240943/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4195208055295240943' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4195208055295240943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4195208055295240943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/04/que-abandonado-estas-blog.html' title='que abandonado estas blog!!'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RjZDFCoorXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/PPF2W39P-uY/s72-c/1177108191_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2787083920571990441</id><published>2007-03-26T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T13:04:16.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"El viento que acaricia el prado" -Ken Loach</title><content type='html'>Alemania, Francia, Irlanda e Italia, 2006.Martes cinematográficos en teatro Concepción a $ 500 con pase en mano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2787083920571990441?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2787083920571990441/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2787083920571990441' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2787083920571990441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2787083920571990441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/03/el-viento-que-acaricia-el-prado-ken.html' title='&quot;El viento que acaricia el prado&quot; -Ken Loach'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4425621883113116758</id><published>2007-03-26T12:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:03:20.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maraton de películas Alejandro Jodorowsky</title><content type='html'>En  Centro Cultural Alianza Francesa, Colo Colo #1, domingo 25 de marzo,  Concepción. Aunque ya había visto algunas aproveché esta instancia para ver "Holy Mountain". Buena (me reí mucho) sobre todo en el final. Miércoles 28 de marzo Santa Sangre (repetición), notablemente es la mejor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vayan recuerden que la entrada es liberada....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4425621883113116758?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4425621883113116758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4425621883113116758' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4425621883113116758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4425621883113116758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/03/maraton-de-peliculas-alejandro.html' title='Maraton de películas Alejandro Jodorowsky'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-1858376432855233975</id><published>2007-03-12T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T16:00:29.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CineARte por $500</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SilenCio (Mohsen Makhmalbaf):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Así se llama la película del mártes cinematográfico que hay para este martes 13,  en el teatro Concepción.cine arte por $500. Funciones a las 19:00  tambien a las 21:30 (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;esa me gusta a mi). &lt;/span&gt;La pelicula se trata de un niño ciego, para quien el "escuchar" es algo delicado porque   todos los sonidos de la naturaleza y urbaneidad son música. Opino lo mismo.saludos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-1858376432855233975?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1858376432855233975/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=1858376432855233975' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1858376432855233975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/1858376432855233975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/03/cinearte-por-500.html' title='CineARte por $500'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4645382286797013450</id><published>2007-03-07T10:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T20:46:10.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tocata en la ucsc (Universidad Católica de la Carísima Concepción)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RfSiuzDDOLI/AAAAAAAAABE/alKy1r44PqE/s1600-h/1173543274_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RfSiuzDDOLI/AAAAAAAAABE/alKy1r44PqE/s320/1173543274_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040832807795112114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Este viernes, en los estacionamientos de la facu de Educación habrá música. Sii ...ehhhh!!! Oiremos al grupo &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ExAMErOn. Alli toca y canta alguien a quien conosco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"El HaPPy", de quien aporovecho decir que &lt;/span&gt;tiene una voz espectacular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4645382286797013450?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4645382286797013450/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4645382286797013450' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4645382286797013450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4645382286797013450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/03/tocata-en-la-ucsc.html' title='Tocata en la ucsc (Universidad Católica de la Carísima Concepción)'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/RfSiuzDDOLI/AAAAAAAAABE/alKy1r44PqE/s72-c/1173543274_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-2626950319604271627</id><published>2007-03-07T09:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:36:44.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cangaceiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039179171258200338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Re7Cwe5kcRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GmPJNoyvSUs/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;El grupo es de Concepción. Su estilo: fusión de jazz, folclore y rock.Si tienen oportunidad escuchenlos.Me parecen realmente buenos músicos, porque sus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;sonidos son totalmente nuevos, progresivos y sus instrumentos variados: saxo, guitarras varias,bajo,quena, charango, cuatro, bateria, percusión variadísima, etc.(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aqui hay algunas imagenes(de hace unas dos semanas atras). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-2626950319604271627?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2626950319604271627/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=2626950319604271627' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2626950319604271627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/2626950319604271627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/03/cangaceiros.html' title='cangaceiros'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Re7Cwe5kcRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/GmPJNoyvSUs/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-4104416846332636257</id><published>2007-02-25T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T11:07:12.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>COLDPLAY en Chile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Re7GmO5kcSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Pqbuwa_HGNE/s1600-h/coldplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039183393211052322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Re7GmO5kcSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Pqbuwa_HGNE/s320/coldplay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ReIvUmK2WLI/AAAAAAAAAAg/5jxVbnREQOw/s1600-h/596615.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El show fue genial. Esperé que Chris Martin desafinara en algún momento, pero, no sucedió.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El espacio Riesco...un asco.Por la cantidad de plata, mínimo una pantalla para los de atras que no veían ni una....pero gran concierto de rock. Yo lo pase increible...Bueno lo pasamos.Saludos para ti.Ami.Un abrazo eterno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-4104416846332636257?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4104416846332636257/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=4104416846332636257' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4104416846332636257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/4104416846332636257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/02/coldplay-en-chile.html' title='COLDPLAY en Chile'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Re7GmO5kcSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Pqbuwa_HGNE/s72-c/coldplay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-473136649640481906</id><published>2007-01-29T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:39:54.414-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Campamento San fabián de Alico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rb6TowAKLXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qsHJ6Kml7c8/s1600-h/S3010049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rb6TowAKLXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qsHJ6Kml7c8/s320/S3010049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025616562481671538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada de recomendaciones durante un tiempo. El motivo, mi debut como monitora en el campamento escolar de san Fabián de Alico, "El pueblo feliz".&lt;br /&gt;Increible experiencia con niños y niñas pertenecientes y tambien con los tios monitores todos excelentes personas y profesionales. Saludos a todos.Lo estoy pasando muy bien aquí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD.: Kano's Pub y corazón de oro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-473136649640481906?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/473136649640481906/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=473136649640481906' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/473136649640481906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/473136649640481906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/campamento-san-fabin-de-alico.html' title='Campamento San fabián de Alico'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/Rb6TowAKLXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qsHJ6Kml7c8/s72-c/S3010049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-6568405626481027268</id><published>2007-01-23T16:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T16:30:06.005-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HoY:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ciberia.ya.com/robrica/images/inicio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ciberia.ya.com/robrica/images/inicio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En el parque Ecuador. Victor Lamas con Serrano a las 21:30. Hoy martes 23 de enero.(GRATISSSSSS obviooo). Recordemos viejos tiempos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saludos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PD.:Que LinDo Día!!!! lástima que no estaré aquí para aprovecharlos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-6568405626481027268?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6568405626481027268/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=6568405626481027268' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6568405626481027268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/6568405626481027268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/hoy-los-tr3s.html' title='HoY:'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-3853518587814004204</id><published>2007-01-06T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:47:40.952-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MeKaNIcA PoPuLAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoy sábado comienza la tempora da escuela de verano de la u de concepción.  ¿Quienes participan?. Un grupo de Santiago que hace rato viene toocando y que es muy bueno. Excelentes musicos, el vocalista 7 y que hablar del guitarrista...deja pequeño a David Gilmore.  El lugar es en el foro o "plaza del estudiante" a las 21:00 .Vayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saludos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pd: Zami te estaré esperando en mi casa, con Barbara y mi primo Marco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-3853518587814004204?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3853518587814004204/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=3853518587814004204' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3853518587814004204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/3853518587814004204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/comienza-la-escuela-de-verano-en-la-u.html' title='MeKaNIcA PoPuLAR'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116792128507963374</id><published>2007-01-04T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T14:44:20.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Roger Waters vuelve a Chile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pinkfloydonline.com/downloads/RogerWaterPaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.pinkfloydonline.com/downloads/RogerWaterPaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;El lugar: en el Estadio Nacional.Fecha: 14 de marzo 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta vez nos visita para recordar el muy reconocido disco de Pink Floyd Dark Side Of The Moon, además tocará temas clásicos como Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Comfortably Numb, entre otros. Los precios van desde los &lt;a href="https://ticketing.ticketmaster.cl/reserve.asp?event_code=EFN0314&amp;amp;event_id=EFN0314"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;19.000 pesos hasta los 130.000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(mas informacion alli&lt;/span&gt;)...uffff. A juntar pa' la de 19 no más.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116792128507963374?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116792128507963374/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116792128507963374' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116792128507963374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116792128507963374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/roger-waters-vuelve-chile.html' title='Roger Waters vuelve a Chile'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116664689983717750</id><published>2006-12-20T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T17:54:12.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>QuE no PAsE Al oLVIdO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/1600/957552/charlot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/320/317382/charlot.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Recomiendo películas de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.todocine.com/bio/00129628.htm"&gt;Chaplin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:1920 El chico (The Kid).1921 Vacaciones (The Iddle Class). 1922 Día de paga (Pay Day).El peregrino (The Pilgrim). 1923&lt;br /&gt;Una mujer de París (A Woman of Paris). 1925 La quimera del oro (The Gold Rush). 1927 El circo (The Circus). 1930 Luces de la ciudad (City Lights). 1935 Tiempos modernos (Modern Times). 1940 El gran dictador (The Great Dictator).1946 Monsieur Verdoux (Monsieur Verdoux). 1952 Candilejas (Limelight).1956 Un rey en Nueva York (A King in New York). 1966 La condesa de Hong-Kong (A Countess From Hong-Kong).Aunque sé que hay muchas más anteriores a éstas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Aprovecho de decirle a mi amigui opiti que no se moleste en traerme tiempos modernos porque ya la he conseguido. Si quiere puede pedirme CD de curso de armónica, cualquier día me encuentra en la sala de tesistas. chau. Saludos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116664689983717750?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116664689983717750/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116664689983717750' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116664689983717750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116664689983717750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/12/que-no-pase-al-olvido.html' title='QuE no PAsE Al oLVIdO'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116569173389118408</id><published>2006-12-09T16:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:57:38.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>alUmNa teSiSta no tiEnE tIemPo pAra  NaDa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/1600/991053/fotos3%20054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/320/821457/fotos3%20054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como suena no mas, ni noticias de Pinochet, ni martes cinematográficos, ni playa, ni asaditos, solo tesis, o mejor dicho seminario. Hay algunas que se la toman como tesis....UFF. Creo que lo más difícil es no perder la amistad luego de un largo trabajo en grupo. saludos y suerte a todos mis compañeras y profesor guía, a quien aprovecho de agradecer su tiempo y aportes.&lt;br /&gt;naty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116569173389118408?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116569173389118408/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116569173389118408' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116569173389118408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116569173389118408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/12/alumna-tesista-no-tiene-tiempo-para.html' title='alUmNa teSiSta no tiEnE tIemPo pAra  NaDa.'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116501405165098499</id><published>2006-12-01T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T20:04:27.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOCATA EN LA UCSC</title><content type='html'>Hoy viernes 1 de diciembre y desde las 4:30 hay música en los estacionamientos de la facultad de educación. No estoy informada de todos los grupos que tocarán. Entre los grupos estará una banda en la que participa un compañero ("músicoautodidacta") Cristián Venegas llamado "Veneno Urbano", otro grupo que toca faith no more, los picantes, y mas nose.Cumplo con informar.saludos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116501405165098499?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116501405165098499/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116501405165098499' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116501405165098499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116501405165098499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/12/tocata-en-la-ucsc.html' title='TOCATA EN LA UCSC'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116481504566016171</id><published>2006-11-29T12:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T12:44:05.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>STAY (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/1600/389799/3465561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/200/370789/3465561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5290/2606/1600/698548/3465561.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomiendo esta película, que comencé a ver con prejuicios, varios.&lt;br /&gt;Lo que me gusto es que juega con la realidad. ¿Dónde comienza la realidad?. Si la viste deja aquí tu comentario, respecto de eso....&lt;br /&gt; Para mi la película es una mescla entre lo que sentía el Protagonista, más lo de Mc gregor y la enfermera en ese momento tan desicivo, en donde los recuerdos de miedos, amor, culpa, entre otros empiezan a pesar hasta casi hasta colgar de sus dedos y forman versiones subjetivas de la realidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116481504566016171?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116481504566016171/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116481504566016171' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116481504566016171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116481504566016171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/stay-2005.html' title='STAY (2005)'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116403878639713836</id><published>2006-11-20T12:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:06:26.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DeREChO A  la LIbrE CulTURa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organizada por la vocalía de DD.HH y el Centro Artístico Cultural Barrio Sur-viernes a las 18:00 hrs. muy bueno. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; gracias zami por el dato, saludos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116403878639713836?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116403878639713836/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116403878639713836' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116403878639713836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116403878639713836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/derecho-la-libre-cultura.html' title='DeREChO A  la LIbrE CulTURa'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116356008001857136</id><published>2006-11-14T23:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T00:09:13.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El NiñO (L' EnFAnt)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/elnino_grande.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/elnino_grande.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es una película francesa de drama. Esta película la vi hoy (en el martes cinematográfico).&lt;br /&gt;Al finalizar algunos reclamaban, otros permanecimos en silencio. Me pareció buena, me dio la impresión de que era cine sin editar, de ese que solo por técnicas de arte capta la &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;cotidaneidad de la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, esas cosas pequeñas que al final pueden cambiarla completamente .( se las recomiendo) saludos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116356008001857136?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116356008001857136/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116356008001857136' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116356008001857136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116356008001857136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/el-nio-l-enfant.html' title='El NiñO (L&apos; EnFAnt)'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116309826498715531</id><published>2006-11-09T15:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:51:04.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Victor Jara sinfónico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/20050727_1729_sinfonicaconcepcion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/20050727_1729_sinfonicaconcepcion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quienes gusten de la mùsica de victor Jara, o de la orquesta sinfònica, o los dos, este viernes 10 de noviembre a las 20.00hrs.Se presenta la sinfónica UDCcon: "Victor Jara Sinfónico": obra inédita, bajo la dirección de José Luis Dominguez y el Coro UdeC, bajo la dirección de Eduardo Gajardo. Teatro Universidad de Concepción, O'Higgins #650, Concepción. Entrada general $10.000, balcón $4.000 y estudiantes $3.000.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116309826498715531?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116309826498715531/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116309826498715531' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116309826498715531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116309826498715531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/victor-jara-sinfnico.html' title='Victor Jara sinfónico'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116309737708258348</id><published>2006-11-09T15:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T15:46:18.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuarteto Iturriaga de Alemania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/presse.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si te gusta la mùsica de camara este Jueves o9 de noviembre a las 20.00, se presenta el Cuarteto Iturriaga de Alemania, conformado por: Aitzol Iturriagagoitia, violin I; Iokine Iturriagagoitia, violin II; Miguel Ángel Lucas, viola y Rebekka Riedel, violoncello.Lugar: Sala Lessing, Chacabuco #840, Concepción.La entrada es liberada. saludos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116309737708258348?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116309737708258348/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116309737708258348' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116309737708258348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116309737708258348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/cuarteto-iturriaga-de-alemania.html' title='Cuarteto Iturriaga de Alemania'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116295934646737373</id><published>2006-11-08T00:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T01:15:46.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Literatura sobre ruedas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/afiche2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/afiche2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se realizará en Coronel - Lota9, 10 y 11 de Noviembre 2006,el &lt;a name="arriba"&gt;VI&lt;/a&gt; Encuentro de Escritores y I Encuentro de BiblioBuses,denominado: "Literatura sobre ruedas"&lt;br /&gt;másinformación &lt;a href="http://www.cepas.cl/encuentros/2006.htm"&gt;aquí&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos a mis primitos que participan de todo esto junto a la Fundación Cepas con la que trabajan.&lt;br /&gt;saluditos a ellos.&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos el viernes,ojala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116295934646737373?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116295934646737373/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116295934646737373' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116295934646737373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116295934646737373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/literatura-sobre-ruedas.html' title='&quot;Literatura sobre ruedas&quot;'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116266596787283206</id><published>2006-11-04T15:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T15:46:07.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'>JODOROWSKY EN CHILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/alejandro_jodorowsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/alejandro_jodorowsky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cineasta y escritor chileno. En 1953, a los 17 años, partió a París, a buscar a Marcel Marceau. Quien sin dudas le dejo fuertes influencias en el teatro. Esto es evidente para quienes frecuentan cafes en París, donde realiza rutinas, denominadas: "cabaret místico", las cuales son casi gratis, lo único que pide es, que a la salida, con tu dedo índice le escribas:"gracias", en la palma de su mano. Esto no es puro invento mío. Lo leí en el prólogo de su libro psicomagia &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( doy gracias a compañero claudio quien me lo facilitó, luego de prestarle el topo y santa sangre). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Siguiendo con el tema viene a chile con su "&lt;a href="http://www.feriaticket.cl/cgi-bin/wspd_cgi.sh/WService=wsPFDD/showEvent.htm?eve_id=2473"&gt;CABARET MISTICO&lt;/a&gt;", el día 27/11/06 a las 20:00 hrs, en el TEATRO CAUPOLICAN San Diego 850 - Santiago - Chile. Los precios son:desde $6.600 a $3850. Para comprar debes dirigirte a FERIA TICKET:Riquelme 825, Santiago o llamar a ChileCALLCENTER:(+56 2) 592 8500. Espero no quedar sin inscripción para este cabaret místico!!!En todo caso recomiendo el libro antes mencionado. Leanlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116266596787283206?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116266596787283206/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116266596787283206' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116266596787283206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116266596787283206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/jodorowsky-en-chile.html' title='JODOROWSKY EN CHILE'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116217253974864031</id><published>2006-10-29T22:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:30:29.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee and cigarrtes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/coffee_and_cigarettes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/coffee_and_cigarettes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este martes en teatro Concepción a $ 500 Con pase en mano.&lt;br /&gt;Funciones: 19:00 hrs y 21:30 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;saludos .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pd: zami te estaré esperando (in home)para función de las 19:00 hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116217253974864031?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116217253974864031/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116217253974864031' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116217253974864031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116217253974864031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/10/coffee-and-cigarrtes.html' title='Coffee and cigarrtes'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116161306681512466</id><published>2006-10-23T11:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:38:32.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quien soy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/maske.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/maske.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/maske.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Conversando con un amigo, compañero y casi sicopterapeuta, hablabamos de su forma de ser estable y de como lo percibe el resto de la gente. Entonces llamo mi atención al ver la seguridad con la que describía la relación de él con los demás y entonces le pregunté: y tú ¿Quién eres? y lo respondió en cuatro palabras. y ahora me pregunto: ¿Quién soy?, si tuviera que decirlo en cuatro palabras. ¿Quién eres tú?¿Haz sentido a veces que no eres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; ¿Qué con algunas personas no puedes ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116161306681512466?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116161306681512466/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116161306681512466' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116161306681512466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116161306681512466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/10/quien-soy.html' title='¿Quien soy?'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116153631770360619</id><published>2006-10-22T13:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:58:41.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Flamenco en Teatro Concepción</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/fla.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/400/fla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Para el que tiene plata y no panorama y le gusta el flamenco&lt;/span&gt; (que no solo son las sevillanas  sino ademas, tientos, tangos, tanguillos, rumba, taranto, farruca, garrotín, fandangos, verdiales rondeña, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;soleá&lt;/span&gt;, caña, polo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;soleá por bulería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, jaleo,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bulería&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, bambera, cantiñas: alegrías, romeras, caracoles, seguiriya, martinete, serrana, guajira, petenera, granaína, malagueña, minera entre otras) es  el sabado 21 a las 21:oo. Lugar: Teatro Concepción.&lt;br /&gt;Valor etrada:1500 (estudiantes y 3º edad) y 3000 general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otro dato , para quienes les interese el &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;flamenco&lt;/span&gt;, es el &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ntro Español&lt;/span&gt;. Traen músicos en vivo y baile. Además de presentar cinearte (como bodas de sangre (Lorca) y documentales muy buenos) .Tiene un sitio web, que no se cual es, ahí informan de todas sus actividades. si alguien lo encuentra, me lo deja. saludos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116153631770360619?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116153631770360619/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116153631770360619' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116153631770360619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116153631770360619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/10/flamenco-en-teatro-concepcin.html' title='Flamenco en Teatro Concepción'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116129841553309869</id><published>2006-10-19T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T14:06:13.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El viaje de Morvern Callar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/morvern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/morvern.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veanla. De la nada al todo.&lt;br /&gt;Del silencio a la profundidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116129841553309869?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116129841553309869/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116129841553309869' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116129841553309869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116129841553309869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/10/el-viaje-de-morvern-callar.html' title='El viaje de Morvern Callar'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-116058981760189948</id><published>2006-10-11T13:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T15:36:10.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>RECOMIENDO: DÍAS DE SANTIAGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.affichescinema.com/insc_d/dias_santiago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.affichescinema.com/insc_d/dias_santiago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.affichescinema.com/insc_d/dias_santiago.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:papyrus;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esta película trata de la vida de un joven soldado retirado quien cree que con orden y esfuerzo se puede conseguir todo en la vida...la cosa esta en: &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;¿Qué pasa cuando los demás no comparten tu mentalidad?&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¿Todos piensan y actuan como tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;¿Puedes cambiar su mentalidad?&lt;/span&gt; o &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;¿Finalmente ellos te cambian a ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saludos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-116058981760189948?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116058981760189948/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=116058981760189948' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116058981760189948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/116058981760189948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/10/recomiendo-das-de-santiago.html' title='RECOMIENDO: DÍAS DE SANTIAGO'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115955994444836576</id><published>2006-09-29T15:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T15:59:04.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomiendo película:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/couperet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/couperet2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:PAPYRUS;"&gt;COUPERET: Si no la haz visto bajala...&lt;br /&gt;La corporación(Francia, 2005)Dir.: Costa GavrasGuión: Costa Gavras y Jean-Claude Grumberg, basado en la novela The Ax, de Donald E. Westlake.&lt;br /&gt;¿Serias capaz de todo por conseguir trabajo?&lt;br /&gt;(Recomiendo: martes cinematograficos teatro Concepción a $500 la entrada con pase en mano) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115955994444836576?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115955994444836576/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115955994444836576' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115955994444836576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115955994444836576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/09/recomiendo-pelcula.html' title='Recomiendo película:'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115886689118558063</id><published>2006-09-21T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T16:02:52.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roger Waters en Chile - ''Dark side of the moon''</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics.com/p/pink.floyd/the.dark.side.of.the.moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://www.lyrics.com/p/pink.floyd/the.dark.side.of.the.moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lyrics.com/p/pink.floyd/the.dark.side.of.the.moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="131" alt="" src="http://web.syr.edu/~brlaster/pink%20floyd%201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Se rumorea &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(otros aseguran)&lt;/span&gt; que viene, por segunda vez, el destacado integrante de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.El músico inglés tocará el próximo 28 de marzo en el Estadio Nacional.&lt;br /&gt;Yo aún estoy en la incertidumbre, pero pienso positivo, pensamos..cierto?&lt;br /&gt;En lo personal siempre me gusto más Gilmour que Barret o Water, es por eso que no me estrese cuando &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roger Waters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; se presentó en Santiago el 5 de marzo de 2002 en el Estadio Nacional. Analizando más tarde la situación , me dije:"nunca más veras rastro de &lt;a href="http://http://www.pinkfloyd-co.com/"&gt;Pink Floyd&lt;/a&gt; en Chile!!.Recuerdo tambien que las oportunidades , para mi, no se dieron en ese momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Esta vez sugiero a quienes son fanáticos que no se lo pierdan..... porque seguro ..... es la última.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115886689118558063?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115886689118558063/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115886689118558063' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115886689118558063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115886689118558063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/09/roger-waters-en-chile-dark-side-of.html' title='Roger Waters en Chile - &apos;&apos;Dark side of the moon&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115886347848724612</id><published>2006-09-21T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T14:31:18.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja-Bú/Deja-Vú</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;playa&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;vino-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;asados-&lt;/span&gt;guitarra-&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;deseo imposible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Despierta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;empieza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;la primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115886347848724612?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115886347848724612/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115886347848724612' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115886347848724612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115886347848724612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/09/deja-bdeja-v.html' title='Deja-Bú/Deja-Vú'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115826304773083488</id><published>2006-09-14T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:43:49.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OlD BoY-Chanwook.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://adorocinema.cidadeinternet.com.br/filmes/old-boy/old-boy-poster02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://adorocinema.cidadeinternet.com.br/filmes/old-boy/old-boy-poster02.jpg" border="0" small="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que cruda puede ser la Venganza... cuando el amor y la violencia estan de por medio...y la realidad pesó más que la ficción.&lt;br /&gt;¿La Vieron?&lt;br /&gt;Veanla y para el que gusta del buen cine, no se pierdan los martes cinematográficos a $500 estudiantes en el teatro Concepción. Hay funciones a las 19:00 y 21:00hrs. Las películas que allí se exhiben son de muy buen nivel.&lt;br /&gt;(martes 26 de septimbre: La corporación- Costa Gavras/ Francia.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115826304773083488?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115826304773083488/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115826304773083488' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115826304773083488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115826304773083488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/09/old-boy-chanwook.html' title='OlD BoY-Chanwook.'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115773418313117324</id><published>2006-09-08T12:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:42:38.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SOL Y LLUVIA EN LA UCSC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/solylluvia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/solylluvia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoy a las 16:00 hrs. sol y lluvia en la &lt;a href="http://www.ucsc.cl"&gt;UCSC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;La entrada es &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;liberada &lt;/span&gt;para quienes estudiamos en la UCSC, para los paracaidistas tendra un valor de $1000.Lugar: estacionamientos de facultad de economía, frente a la pasarela. No me cosidero fanática de este grupo, pero si me agrada y trae recuerdos de adolescencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Si no tienen panorama aqui les doy uno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;saludos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115773418313117324?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115773418313117324/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115773418313117324' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115773418313117324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115773418313117324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/09/sol-y-lluvia-en-la-ucsc.html' title='SOL Y LLUVIA EN LA UCSC'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115705232283388977</id><published>2006-08-31T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:45:16.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yann  Tiersen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.choq.fm/img/article/1036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; small: 177px" height="439" alt="" src="http://web.choq.fm/img/article/1036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B00008W41B.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; small: 173px" height="343" alt="" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B00008W41B.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En estos momentos de mi vida solo pueden sonar estas melodías en mi alma y son hermosas, es por eso que las recomiendo: "Summer 78" y en general todas las del sound track de &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zinema.com/pelicula/2003/goodbyel.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Bye, Lenin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, sound track que pertenece a un músico frances llamado Yann Tiersen, que también es reconocido por su aporte musical en la película &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Amelie" href="http://www.zinema.com/pelicula/2001/amelie.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le fabuleux destin d'Amelie Poulain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, en el que se destacan piezas de piano que te obligan a escuchar en silencio, acordeón, chelo e instrumentos variados que teletransportan a Francia y sobre todo a tu infancia es como que traginan tus recuerdos, de una forma tan lenta, que me permite analizar cosas una y otra vez...uff. Lo curioso es que el disco lo escuche por accidente y era de una amiga "Carolina" o "Zamo" a la cual aprovecho de pedir disculpas y le aviso que despues de tres años hoy por fín le saque copia , y si es que no esta rayado se lo puedo devolver, bueno eso es todo, escuchenlo...es bueno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115705232283388977?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115705232283388977/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115705232283388977' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115705232283388977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115705232283388977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/yann-tiersen.html' title='Yann  Tiersen'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115678165205756559</id><published>2006-08-28T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:46:11.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ReCoMiEnDeN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1801/1348/1600/santa%20sangre%20blog8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1801/1348/1600/santa%20sangre%20blog8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este fin de semana me paso algo extraño. No tuve películas (como de costumbre) para ver y comentar. Me encanta el cine y es por eso que me gusta (siempre) aprovechar algun rato del fin de semana para dedicarselo a las películas. El no hacerlo es como que me faltase algo por hacer, casi como dejar de pensar. Es por esto que te pido me recomiendes alguna pelicula que haya vencido tu sueño por la noche, o que te haya robado lagrimas, que te parecio interesante o que te hizo pensar tanto que nunca la entendiste, ( como me paso con carretera perdida...), dejame tu sugerencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;letra chica: por favor, no de acción.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115678165205756559?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115678165205756559/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115678165205756559' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115678165205756559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115678165205756559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/recomienden.html' title='ReCoMiEnDeN'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115576118795594216</id><published>2006-08-16T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:48:04.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Empezar de cero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://darknexangel.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/motherl-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" height="322" alt="" src="http://darknexangel.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/motherl-thumb.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Papyrus;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Te despiertas un día y te das cuenta que despiertas de un sueño que no quisiste soñar. Con los ojos secos y el alma pegada a pedazos, te das cuenta de que el sueño fue real. ¿Por qué si pensé que todo lo que hice era lo correcto?. ¿Cómo me pude equivocar tanto?. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ni siquiera la amistad existe. No se como dartela. Lo siento. Esto es para ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;...Hoy me levanto y veo que existe otro camino, y lo siento...pero en el encontre claridad que devuelve el brillo a mis ojos, y música sublime que calma mi agonía. Hoy por fin me siento libre de toda esa rutina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Desato mis manos para tocar todo lo que a tu lado no pude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lo siento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;esporádico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115576118795594216?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115576118795594216/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115576118795594216' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115576118795594216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115576118795594216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/empezar-de-cero.html' title='Empezar de cero'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115533311905384435</id><published>2006-08-11T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:47:04.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacaciones de invierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/S1010048.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="130" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/S1010048.0.jpg" width="172" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/S1010051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/S1010051.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/S1010024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="138" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/200/S1010024.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/S1010048.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No al estrés en vacaciones de invierno. Con 65 lucas en los bolsillos, Manu Chao sonando, un bus para Santiago, luego otro para Mendoza, y listo la Naty y la katy en Argentina. Si, aunque no parece que cambias de país. Buena Cerveza, baratos los &lt;em&gt;cigarrichos&lt;/em&gt;, la comida y la gente parecía tener cada uno su onda. Sin duda lo mejor del viaje es la cordillera, inmensamente bella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saludos Katy y Margot por llevarme a recorrer todos esos lugares, por la comida y estadía, gracias, gracias. ¿Cómo estamos para este verano?¿Mendoza ? ¿Brasil? jaja..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/S1010048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115533311905384435?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115533311905384435/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115533311905384435' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115533311905384435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115533311905384435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/vacaciones-de-invierno.html' title='Vacaciones de invierno'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115507962197574472</id><published>2006-08-08T19:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:48:33.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Intercambiemos Tabs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Para quienes ya han utilizado el programa &lt;em&gt;guitar pro 4 o 5 :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Hace poco supe que la página mysongbook ya no permite guardar tabs...por todo ese cuento de los derechos de autor...yo al menos no tendría problema en compartir mis transcripciones...es por eso que quisiera invitarlos a intercambiar &lt;em&gt;tabs&lt;/em&gt; de todo tipo de música, para eso dejenme una dirección para el intercambio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115507962197574472?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115507962197574472/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115507962197574472' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115507962197574472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115507962197574472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/intercambiemos-tabs.html' title='¿Intercambiemos Tabs?'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-115291462278496961</id><published>2006-07-14T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:51:24.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In to the labyrinth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.w-o-fantian.com/blog/attachments/month_200604/09_214510_2yq63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.w-o-fantian.com/blog/attachments/month_200604/09_214510_2yq63.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay un disco de un grupo que me gustaria recomendar. Para empezar el grupo se llama Dead can dance y el disco se titula In to the labyrinth del año 1993. En este disco se puede destacar el amor por la naturaleza reflejada en la gran variedad de sonidos seleccionados. Sonidos que en si representan diferentes culturas del mundo. Es necesario destacar que los compositores vive, uno en una isla y la otra en las montañas, lo cual deja bastante inspiración.&lt;br /&gt;si ya lo has escuchado dejame aqui tu comentario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-115291462278496961?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115291462278496961/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=115291462278496961' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115291462278496961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/115291462278496961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-to-labyrinth.html' title='In to the labyrinth'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25016482.post-114367800454050281</id><published>2006-03-29T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T11:50:48.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ANTIGUAMENTE ESCUCHABA MUSICA.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/1600/oud[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5290/2606/320/oud%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HolA:Esta es la primera entrada de mi bloG y la utilizaré  para describirlo: Este sitio ha sido construido con la finalidad de intercambiar datos de musica (todo tipo) o cine (dogma, arte, especialmente). Solo debes dejarme tu comentario con el nombre, cualquier sugerencia será bien recibida. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25016482-114367800454050281?l=nacteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/feeds/114367800454050281/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25016482&amp;postID=114367800454050281' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/114367800454050281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25016482/posts/default/114367800454050281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nacteau.blogspot.com/2006/03/antiguamente-escuchaba-musica.html' title='ANTIGUAMENTE ESCUCHABA MUSICA.....'/><author><name>nacteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05560959205173937483</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KjxCcP_Cv48/ST2vWVMf08I/AAAAAAAAAF4/bqLV_rKus-c/S220/marr.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
