tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71946606519680930162024-03-13T15:37:44.839-03:00PAULA LOMBARDIPaula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7194660651968093016.post-75880353471690532712010-02-15T03:29:00.001-03:002010-02-15T03:31:43.275-03:00Inaguración Muestra Fotográfica<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCGK_bSU0gNlUhzXru_aU5OHSNu5XQyoR5NP5HS8a75z1C4Y-CGkYPGD800-14CLbJ5L9_TDbQHv-e3QV_LKD4EUU-MHdRnER1sw6VdlOKVYxMxywSmQhpcjXuEMQMEBklwd3wyupkgTyi/s1600-h/FLYER+muestra+foto+mia.jpeg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCGK_bSU0gNlUhzXru_aU5OHSNu5XQyoR5NP5HS8a75z1C4Y-CGkYPGD800-14CLbJ5L9_TDbQHv-e3QV_LKD4EUU-MHdRnER1sw6VdlOKVYxMxywSmQhpcjXuEMQMEBklwd3wyupkgTyi/s320/FLYER+muestra+foto+mia.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438354038367670178" border="0" /></a>Paula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7194660651968093016.post-17806782567072022062010-02-05T03:26:00.005-03:002010-02-05T03:50:01.667-03:00Los Ultimos Dias del Amor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio4-DCkD0sqD-lZPwlt4lEgD3jeJEg-rroB_0Bfwd9S26nLreGUhgN05zoj4ltIl3X3WgRkTxUyDWVmPvqrYqaU6kOVKaKfXem2DKiTSUrkrKWxYoaJTcl3td4f_4F8zjQ6MfyLLYlDXDh/s1600-h/los+ultimos+dias+del+amor+3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyOzJvaUcKWpfzdJ3zABanrzbh8uqV1DDwSWPI6i_HvhDT-azCAAPsBb7im7M1FdWjgs1fkWwX4AVbg29JqvzAhbrf8ue9u_OtaubozpqX0eK9swGj8rKSPmQ_dWxgDzZPCSPj0oomPMKe/s320/los+ultimos+dias+del+amor+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434646234801056818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZz8lDPAJxdU5s5peG65-HdE-6FFTtA4glCR-PAfVvBUWk2wGRqtrOOTng5rKcrD0jfD5b5Ag_SUZBKcl8_pJEAXDYa6LnOBlES_1StJpkFhy63XJSwPuvS-T8UXUAFbAm4tsJ6sA2sxuP/s1600-h/los+ultimos+dias+del+amor.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZz8lDPAJxdU5s5peG65-HdE-6FFTtA4glCR-PAfVvBUWk2wGRqtrOOTng5rKcrD0jfD5b5Ag_SUZBKcl8_pJEAXDYa6LnOBlES_1StJpkFhy63XJSwPuvS-T8UXUAFbAm4tsJ6sA2sxuP/s320/los+ultimos+dias+del+amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434646220308692466" border="0" /></a>Paula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7194660651968093016.post-65763663833568034962009-12-21T06:00:00.004-03:002009-12-21T06:11:34.511-03:00Todos los aeropuertos me hacen acordar a VOS<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LjD23hS_h67Isag5AaxIflckoGpFJL7zJLDsvM4qKbY7wQ347amaBUf3MXuJbDxipk-KSbGPzG_9YOttH7f0ODAArMYK5AVj6a3CcfyXcK7HurSnbs5_BCBuTcEId6zzzQLp_Yt6WrqU/s1600-h/sala+de+control.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_LjD23hS_h67Isag5AaxIflckoGpFJL7zJLDsvM4qKbY7wQ347amaBUf3MXuJbDxipk-KSbGPzG_9YOttH7f0ODAArMYK5AVj6a3CcfyXcK7HurSnbs5_BCBuTcEId6zzzQLp_Yt6WrqU/s400/sala+de+control.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417612573825759426" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /><br />Quererte siempre fue difícil<br /><br />Siempre te quise, aun cuando mas te odie<br />Te quise por partes y por completo<br />Te quise desdibujado y perfectamente delimitado.<br /><br />Te quise por la belleza en tu agujero negro<br />Aun cuando el vacío me quitaba el aire<br />Aun cuando era hierro lo que apretaba mi pecho<br />y me obligaba a sentir todo lo que se iba de mi,<br />lo ví pasar…<br /><br />Te quise a pesar del vértigo, del volumen y del relato.<br />Te quise por encima de tu mirada,<br />marcada por la cicatriz que llevaba tu alma.<br />Un alma desgarrada, abandonada y viva<br />Tan flexible.<br /><br />Te quise en la miseria que siempre hubo,<br />como si nos faltara algo,<br />nada mas que nosotros,<br />aun así te quise.<br /><br />Quise tus cuentos y no quise tus palabras<br />Quise el presente y no el recuerdo<br />Quise dejar de quererte cuando mas te quería.<br /><br /></span>Paula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7194660651968093016.post-50096821755813620102009-12-20T03:37:00.000-03:002009-12-20T03:39:57.288-03:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Cuando era niña…</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Quise tener un delfín</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Una casa muy pequeña</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Y una pileta gigante</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Quise respirar debajo del agua</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Y haber nacido en el mar</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No me gustaban las muñecas</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Y vestía a mis peluches como si fueran niños</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Crecí con padres divorciados</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Y cada vez que soplaba mis velitas de cumpleaños deseaba que se juntaran</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">No tuve hermanos</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Y tuve muchas casas</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Siempre viví entre la realidad y la fantasía</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Estallando como serpentinas de colores</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Enredando todo mi entorno</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Arrastrándolo conmigo</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">El día que quise comprender porque los humanos vivíamos en la tierra y los peces en el agua</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">guarde mis juguetes en cajas y deje de jugar</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Hoy están por todos lados</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Jugamos como nunca </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">pero por las noches </span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">su silueta me devora... </span>Paula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7194660651968093016.post-66238173587260944442009-11-26T12:54:00.019-03:002009-11-26T15:23:35.316-03:00LA VIRGEN DE LOS PELUCHES<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTYn53UATvGfFTRAhJkJY_ZhiV7bYEZ6V3TIJ3NaxK_38K-S4YqDk6atedRYTTtgNav5884x3KsCSao400l8lylJcU4ORCpyS4Muy8xDHJAkVUfVmoxZ-18ZkdJCimekm99R4i4IlsifR3/s1600/la+virgen+de+los+peluches+triptico+1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 127px; height: 189px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF9Jic4j8rcmdJ8eF0Clhffo8ARsT99bKFuj9qRWMGh3EIGx6wDzQJK2wsCNabZLrRvlJ3btV5XKD8gs7mI8ZB2WoG6oFtd5mFIDCswZWME2PXCdsg28e6pwlTtqSMSsDFfNY9af-cpYKF/s320/la+virgen+de+los+peluches+triptico+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408457874326747458" border="0" /></a><br /><span style=";font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span>Paula Lombardihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14765832481820371764noreply@blogger.com0