tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16023903458965594532011-12-30T19:32:35.363-08:00Lugares nacionalesGilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-33674788414863411442011-12-30T19:28:00.000-08:002011-12-30T19:32:35.380-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBa_psYbel8/Tv6BkKGA53I/AAAAAAAAAtA/qD32l6FnPpk/s1600/Foto0553jk.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IBa_psYbel8/Tv6BkKGA53I/AAAAAAAAAtA/qD32l6FnPpk/s320/Foto0553jk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692129437227738994" /></a>En el promedio y en la media. Abrirse para volver a respirar. <div>Dormirse un poco para sentir cuanto corre. Percibir la velocidad del giro. Percibir que somos un instante.</div><div>Alegremente entre sueños.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-3367478841486341144?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-39250170627778538042011-12-24T17:20:00.000-08:002011-12-24T17:25:31.302-08:00<div><br /></div><div>....a cualquier ser lo cuida. </div><div><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzoS_TP4o_I/TvZ7F6s-8SI/AAAAAAAAAs0/kP8HIRnP-10/s1600/Foto0445.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KzoS_TP4o_I/TvZ7F6s-8SI/AAAAAAAAAs0/kP8HIRnP-10/s320/Foto0445.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689870520816693538" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xe9qC0NLDdA/TvZ7FsgJm1I/AAAAAAAAAso/5aid2gBGKb8/s1600/Foto0446.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xe9qC0NLDdA/TvZ7FsgJm1I/AAAAAAAAAso/5aid2gBGKb8/s320/Foto0446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689870517004770130" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>Y el que no lo ama, por ahí, lo respeta.</div><div><br /></div><div>El que odia o no respeta, no sólo que se lo otorga así mismo sino que jamás puede generar vida. </div><div><br /></div><div>Ni amor. </div><div><br /></div><div>Ni que nada se suceda.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ni que nos suceda.</div><div><br /></div><div>Ni que se suceda a sí mismo.</div><div><br /></div><div>Y está en los ojos. </div><div><br /></div><div>En los de todos.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-3925017062777853804?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-25665247357472559412011-07-22T20:21:00.000-07:002011-07-22T20:37:47.757-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6HpF2XMkrz0/TipBUZgpZnI/AAAAAAAAAfc/2wNpd-BebdU/s1600/Foto0119%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6HpF2XMkrz0/TipBUZgpZnI/AAAAAAAAAfc/2wNpd-BebdU/s320/Foto0119%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386102681233010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghjmH2xIPY8/TipBUEbpsMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Kod52mpMKP8/s1600/Foto0118%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghjmH2xIPY8/TipBUEbpsMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Kod52mpMKP8/s320/Foto0118%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386097023135938" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_YMho7eJAkY/TipBUkoApNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/DKgK_JMVXJo/s1600/Foto0134%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_YMho7eJAkY/TipBUkoApNI/AAAAAAAAAfk/DKgK_JMVXJo/s320/Foto0134%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386105664906450" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zw3XdMYj0NE/TipBUxv6jOI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1_eJ-dwKD1E/s1600/Foto0135%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zw3XdMYj0NE/TipBUxv6jOI/AAAAAAAAAfs/1_eJ-dwKD1E/s320/Foto0135%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632386109187722466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwLKJ2Yk7Wg/Tio-mvYrYuI/AAAAAAAAAfE/XCYqdHyhT0A/s1600/Foto0119.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WSed_j3SUU/Tio-m3gstCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jtwawgjWcpQ/s1600/Foto0135.jpg"><br /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Y tendemos a mirar para arriba. Y el</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">cielo</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">es inmenso. Y no hay solo</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">vertical</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">y</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">horizontal</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Es pensar la</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">filosofía</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">de un </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">árbol</span>.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;">(Fotos tomadas con cámara de 5mpx)</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-2566524735747255941?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-4381196338030756122011-07-13T17:40:00.000-07:002011-07-13T17:51:50.767-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAUgVRxTmx4/Th49Om9CUOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/p2OUDqP3dno/s1600/DSCN5800.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAUgVRxTmx4/Th49Om9CUOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/p2OUDqP3dno/s320/DSCN5800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629003905443713250" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KHNbwZGdALk/Th48oBPd5DI/AAAAAAAAAe0/gJqtkZRWTv8/s1600/DSCN5800.JPG"></a><br />Que atravieza el Alma como ella a nosotros... Q sostiene la mente como ella a nuestros vicios...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-438119633803075612?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-75033579773346715932011-06-10T20:08:00.000-07:002011-06-10T20:42:03.793-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MISkSaJTRJ4/TfLejKyOh_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/KazyLA6B8mc/s1600/DSCN5735-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MISkSaJTRJ4/TfLejKyOh_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/KazyLA6B8mc/s320/DSCN5735-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616796381056239602" border="0" /></a>Oscilando de vida a muerte, de muerte a vida. Morir en el riesgo y vivir en el final. Dejarse arrasar por el viento y construir para colgarse, balancearse, calcularse y sentirse. Nada mas humano que estar siempre en el segundo del abismo y nada mas humano que entretejer marañas para sostenerse. Quién sabe, lo que se dice una artimaña de muerte para la vida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-7503357977334671593?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-3383721385730774072011-03-23T21:35:00.000-07:002011-03-23T21:45:22.108-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuZt25Onj2A/TYrLbaqhDVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/W2Sq2SQ9RDQ/s1600/DSCN5252%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MuZt25Onj2A/TYrLbaqhDVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/W2Sq2SQ9RDQ/s320/DSCN5252%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587501959581076818" border="0" /></a><br />Hechar vuelo aun quieto en el árbol, como quien cantó una vez "aterrizar sin viajar". Darse el permiso de imitar a la naturaleza y no ser salvaje en el movimiento, sólo natural.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-338372138573077407?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-75199176575265577112010-11-15T17:50:00.000-08:002010-11-15T17:56:05.403-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TOHkV1S-aqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qu5hPO-oAsc/s1600/DSCN1853%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TOHkV1S-aqI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qu5hPO-oAsc/s320/DSCN1853%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539960080377473698" border="0" /></a><br />San Martín no me Responde... Se quedó sin Señal en el Cruce.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-7519917657526557711?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-81302892140884927842010-11-15T17:25:00.001-08:002010-11-15T17:50:38.423-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TOHjRc-5qSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nE9Qt_hvncc/s1600/DSCN1770%2Bcopy.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TOHjRc-5qSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nE9Qt_hvncc/s320/DSCN1770%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539958905619720482" border="0" /></a><br />to the people...<br /><br />Poder &amp; Flores.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-8130289214088492784?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-14288054871853496322010-10-31T18:54:00.000-07:002010-10-31T19:07:37.628-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TM4fogBFg1I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZOww5h_ZPMQ/s1600/DSCN0917.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TM4fogBFg1I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZOww5h_ZPMQ/s320/DSCN0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534395772734636882" border="0" /></a>Esperar a que suceda, sin mover un dedo... sin mover la luz. Q retorne lo oscuro e imaginar. Un sentimiento, un pensamiento. Cantar tu nombre, sentir ese regocijo, q cubre y anima. Vivir la conciencia de tu nombre, q me atravieza, y siempre me hace pensar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-1428805487185349632?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-87880892442137602502010-10-11T15:56:00.000-07:002010-10-11T16:07:58.973-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TLOYwIXExMI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ft3Ds3K4hNw/s1600/DSCN1768ww.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TLOYwIXExMI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ft3Ds3K4hNw/s320/DSCN1768ww.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526929120359138498" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TLOWkKDPKgI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZWRx2eABP3E/s1600/DSCN1767f.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TLOWkKDPKgI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZWRx2eABP3E/s320/DSCN1767f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526926715631118850" border="0" /></a><br />La vida <span style="font-weight: bold;">siempre</span> brota...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-8788089244213760250?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-20046413994982622042010-10-07T18:00:00.001-07:002010-10-07T18:04:49.352-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uEMqbUyI/AAAAAAAAATw/4eXNcunQ3uU/s1600/DSCN2838.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uEMqbUyI/AAAAAAAAATw/4eXNcunQ3uU/s320/DSCN2838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525474811227886370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uDkGNLnI/AAAAAAAAATo/0ySREneAjHQ/s1600/DSCN2825.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uDkGNLnI/AAAAAAAAATo/0ySREneAjHQ/s320/DSCN2825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525474800338546290" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uDAhUfUI/AAAAAAAAATg/WAPhhU20hMQ/s1600/Panorama+1.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 56px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5uDAhUfUI/AAAAAAAAATg/WAPhhU20hMQ/s320/Panorama+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525474790788595010" border="0" /></a><br />Dictadores de injusticias, olvidamos que lo que instauramos como educativo y salvatorio se lo negamos a otros, para diferenciarnos. Y aunque no hubiesemos querido nos lavamos las manos y leemos el diario, luego nos quejamos. Cuántos momentos negados compatriotas, <span style="font-style: italic;">cuántos momentos para volver a nosotros mis otros.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-2004641399498262204?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-53127182668151333452010-10-07T15:46:00.000-07:002010-10-07T16:03:27.025-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5Roo3JcxI/AAAAAAAAASw/HsxFgk4GuBQ/s1600/DSCN1584.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TK5Roo3JcxI/AAAAAAAAASw/HsxFgk4GuBQ/s320/DSCN1584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525443551435518738" border="0" /></a><br />en apacibilidad deje de andar.<br />en apacibilidad copié mi idea.<br />en apacibilidad deje de andar.<br />en apacibilidad fue la inmersion al mundo,<br />en apacibilidad roté el sentido, senté el punto y peleé mi andar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-5312718266815133345?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-59935091711559311672010-09-08T19:42:00.000-07:002010-09-08T19:47:26.420-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TIhKMx2IjII/AAAAAAAAASg/koQv4YsD3gE/s1600/Imagen0068.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TIhKMx2IjII/AAAAAAAAASg/koQv4YsD3gE/s320/Imagen0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514739327114448002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TIhKMS1Cq8I/AAAAAAAAASY/cZg-xRQD3q0/s1600/Imagen0066.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/TIhKMS1Cq8I/AAAAAAAAASY/cZg-xRQD3q0/s320/Imagen0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514739318788369346" border="0" /></a><br />No son fotos de buena calidad, son de mi nokia de 1,3 pixels... o sea nada, pero vale la pena ver a ese "soldadito" ahí, esperando derechito a que venga un tren... q no sople el viento muy fuerte, tal vez se doble como un junco o tal vez se quiebra y cae<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-5993509171155931167?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-53483595532050571022010-02-03T19:27:00.000-08:002010-02-03T19:37:32.967-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAadkseRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xpDYQARVYGo/s1600-h/DSCN0017.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAadkseRI/AAAAAAAAAPI/xpDYQARVYGo/s200/DSCN0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434226723735238930" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAaJa9xUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CuaYQ5KoY7o/s1600-h/DSCN0035.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAaJa9xUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/CuaYQ5KoY7o/s200/DSCN0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434226718325720386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAZ-nAubI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AByM-CmjWFA/s1600-h/DSCN0025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/S2pAZ-nAubI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AByM-CmjWFA/s200/DSCN0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434226715423455666" border="0" /></a><br />Bien dicho, el q no quiere a los gatos es por q nunca tuvo uno...<br />Ianca (la blanca)<br />Nuth (la tricolor o española)<br />Filomena (la gris)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-5348359553205057102?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-76615755085596152502009-11-08T20:00:00.000-08:002009-11-08T20:03:58.713-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveUQujUGwI/AAAAAAAAALE/C11tY1MibKo/s1600-h/S7300514.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveUQujUGwI/AAAAAAAAALE/C11tY1MibKo/s400/S7300514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949293149166338" border="0" /></a><br />Pinamar<br />Tres dias de bandera celeste y amor perfecto.<br />Con Seba.<br /><br />Marzo 2009<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-7661575508559615250?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-91254763802819357132009-11-08T19:56:00.000-08:002009-11-08T19:59:33.138-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveTKpEVKjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1dx85fSjZSI/s1600-h/Cyrius+escondido.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveTKpEVKjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1dx85fSjZSI/s400/Cyrius+escondido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401948089086192178" border="0" /></a><br />Mi hermoso gato <span style="font-weight: bold;">Sirius</span>, la estrella de Canis Maior<br /><br />Otra imagen de lo <span style="font-weight: bold;">Argentino</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-9125476380281935713?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-38609016688620911592009-11-08T19:53:00.000-08:002009-11-08T19:55:58.688-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveSlD5NUQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EQUboiDxDEw/s1600-h/F1030027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SveSlD5NUQI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EQUboiDxDEw/s400/F1030027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401947443452268802" border="0" /></a><br />Bolson... 2000<br /><br />Long long long<br />time...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-3860901668862091159?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-29360277894128460732009-02-08T04:57:00.000-08:002009-02-19T18:53:54.245-08:00Mar del Plata, 2007<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SY7Y1-8TuAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gIjB20o909Q/s1600-h/fgibe+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300412233402267650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SY7Y1-8TuAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/gIjB20o909Q/s400/fgibe+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SY7W3InZlSI/AAAAAAAAAEE/rNkoTvXOrVQ/s1600-h/fgibe.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-2936027789412846073?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-59422635984418466922008-12-27T07:49:00.000-08:002008-12-27T07:50:58.878-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SVZOngbO9VI/AAAAAAAAABk/3o1gojNHG6g/s1600-h/iyvi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284497653391881554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SVZOngbO9VI/AAAAAAAAABk/3o1gojNHG6g/s400/iyvi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Feria </div><div>El Bolson</div><div>Enero 2000</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-5942263598441846692?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-26224436816826937452008-12-06T16:44:00.000-08:002008-12-06T16:45:53.260-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/STschx6ud6I/AAAAAAAAABc/FSVTuaz1ftg/s1600-h/F1010026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276842755055581090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/STschx6ud6I/AAAAAAAAABc/FSVTuaz1ftg/s400/F1010026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>Bahía Redonda</p><p>Lago Argentino</p><p>Calafate</p><p>2003</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-2622443681682693745?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-74161922036456888582008-11-14T05:50:00.000-08:002008-11-14T05:56:15.625-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SR2CXAHCLoI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZFx5IRyPTyQ/s1600-h/casco.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268510470771453570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SR2CXAHCLoI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZFx5IRyPTyQ/s400/casco.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>Casco Histórico Ciudad de Buenos Aires.</p><p>2005</p><p>Pza Dorrego y las invasiones inglesas</p><p> </p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-7416192203645688858?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-1453093702029909382008-10-28T15:56:00.000-07:002008-10-28T16:02:15.607-07:00En Entre Rios. Parque nacional Palmar.<br />2004<br />Rio Uruguay<br />Hermoso para acampar. También un sitio Historico Caleras de Barquin.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SQeYuyfmzzI/AAAAAAAAABM/WbhgLymWJVs/s1600-h/palmar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262342619201457970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SQeYuyfmzzI/AAAAAAAAABM/WbhgLymWJVs/s400/palmar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-145309370202990938?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-36619582493073121392008-10-26T10:55:00.001-07:002008-10-26T10:58:50.118-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SQSvuLEnhyI/AAAAAAAAABE/sfcgTMNqS1c/s1600-h/ScannedImage-2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261523472456582946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SQSvuLEnhyI/AAAAAAAAABE/sfcgTMNqS1c/s400/ScannedImage-2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Ruta 66 </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Vista desde el cerro Bayo hacia Villa la Angostura</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Diciembre de 1997</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-3661958249307312139?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-76309506405531971032008-10-22T18:27:00.000-07:002008-10-22T18:32:04.511-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SP_Tlg_gJ8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KYuI-0kPEk0/s1600-h/glacpermoreno.GIF"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260155531256932290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SP_Tlg_gJ8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/KYuI-0kPEk0/s320/glacpermoreno.GIF" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p>Glaciar Perito Moreno, el mas visitado y el que sigue avanzando.</p><p>Fotografia de enero del 2003, desde el mirador mas cercano.</p><p>Desde el Calafate.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-7630950640553197103?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1602390345896559453.post-87218453253385046682008-10-21T19:52:00.000-07:002008-10-21T19:57:44.799-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SP6WSkWfAuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uyibiZI-t9I/s1600-h/rvueltas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259806660555113186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz3UN6NaDRs/SP6WSkWfAuI/AAAAAAAAAAY/uyibiZI-t9I/s320/rvueltas.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Desde el Chalten, uno de los caminos lleva hacia la laguna Los Patos. En ese camino hay un "mirador" natural que muestra como empieza el río. Este mismo cruza el Chalten<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1602390345896559453-8721845325338504668?l=cumelen-argentina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gilduxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01603022854804815386noreply@blogger.com0