tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64811307698534318152012-02-16T13:56:09.304-08:00Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-54273505581832062672010-12-09T10:23:00.001-08:002010-12-09T10:24:29.601-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TQEe1WSZdBI/AAAAAAAAAYU/jHuTNmu6GFc/s1600/Aymara.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548750117761807378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TQEe1WSZdBI/AAAAAAAAAYU/jHuTNmu6GFc/s400/Aymara.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-5427350558183206267?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-35220243440069146012010-12-09T10:22:00.001-08:002010-12-09T10:23:18.585-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TQEejGgySLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/f4_pM0nzavo/s1600/Mesto%2BCopio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548749804289542322" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TQEejGgySLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/f4_pM0nzavo/s400/Mesto%2BCopio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-3522024344006914601?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-52115084227478697412010-08-17T08:29:00.000-07:002010-08-17T08:36:09.481-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Ejercicios divertidos que realicé en el taller de la inigualable Claudia Legnazzy</span><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrNi0AaoI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mUt-9_uYl4U/s1600/Mesto+Copio+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506401743585438338" style="WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrNi0AaoI/AAAAAAAAAXg/mUt-9_uYl4U/s400/Mesto+Copio+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Mesto Copio se volvió tan chato</span></span><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrNZswzQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/fClOsjvbZg4/s1600/mar+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506401741139135746" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrNZswzQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/fClOsjvbZg4/s400/mar+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Profundidades</span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrN7-AR4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZG-a63UiFiw/s1600/Sr+Cato+y+su+humano+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506401750338258818" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/TGqrN7-AR4I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZG-a63UiFiw/s400/Sr+Cato+y+su+humano+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Sr. Cato y su humano</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-5211508422747869741?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-71294479411839763682010-03-06T11:58:00.001-08:002010-03-10T12:13:19.693-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Estaban muy enamorados</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01LLenBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Gq4z-ru0z-Y/s1600-h/escanear0018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613725071350802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01LLenBI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Gq4z-ru0z-Y/s400/escanear0018.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Pero algo les impedía estar juntos<br /></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01YSECII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PPayfKOx3xw/s1600-h/escanear0014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613728588630146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01YSECII/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PPayfKOx3xw/s400/escanear0014.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Despues de mucho intentarlo...</span><br /><div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01q8JyOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/hIR1sLfMIxc/s1600-h/escanear0016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445613733597006050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5K01q8JyOI/AAAAAAAAAUY/hIR1sLfMIxc/s400/escanear0016.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">Hallaron una solución.</span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5f5B-yww2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/QFy15KoNVTU/s1600-h/escanear0002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447096086758998882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5f5B-yww2I/AAAAAAAAAUo/QFy15KoNVTU/s400/escanear0002.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-7129447941183976368?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-46843268140041231602010-03-06T11:34:00.000-08:002010-03-09T07:38:02.546-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Mientras mi hijo duerme en su cuna, imagino cuentos que seguramente le van a gustar. Podría escribirlos... pero como dicen, una imagen vale más que mil palabras.</span><br /><br /><strong>El pulpo ataca la comunidad de los Potis</strong><br /></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Kyrhpz0bI/AAAAAAAAATo/Hnpa08IUCKg/s1600-h/escanear0012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445611360282202546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Kyrhpz0bI/AAAAAAAAATo/Hnpa08IUCKg/s400/escanear0012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">La pensión de Doña Pola</span></div></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Kv58mgHQI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cF8M09XddT0/s1600-h/escanear0009.jpg"></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Ky7JsSdGI/AAAAAAAAATw/L-CKzhuRTGQ/s1600-h/escanear0009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445611628728054882" style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Ky7JsSdGI/AAAAAAAAATw/L-CKzhuRTGQ/s400/escanear0009.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><div align="left"><strong>Rutinas</strong></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Kv5kONLFI/AAAAAAAAATI/DAujMBTgWnQ/s1600-h/escanear0007.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5KzNu9ixQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/C8XViG-Rimo/s1600-h/escanear0007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445611947970184450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5KzNu9ixQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/C8XViG-Rimo/s400/escanear0007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>Decidió nacer de noche</strong></span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5Kv5Qd9LqI/AAAAAAAAATA/vqy86eligYc/s1600-h/escanear0001.jpg"></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5KzeSs2vOI/AAAAAAAAAUA/hGrYeKRjeFE/s1600-h/escanear0001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445612232441773282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S5KzeSs2vOI/AAAAAAAAAUA/hGrYeKRjeFE/s400/escanear0001.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-4684326814004123160?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-36820734565345103302010-02-15T05:02:00.000-08:002010-02-15T05:06:59.962-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3lGKwjJdzI/AAAAAAAAARY/xoNpY07l7eE/s1600-h/acrobatas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438455175671543602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3lGKwjJdzI/AAAAAAAAARY/xoNpY07l7eE/s400/acrobatas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Un día el Choche decidió que quería ser acróbata. Después de varios saltos en la colchoneta... desistió de la idea. Aunque en su mente, sus sueños no dejan de hacer piruetas y en sus ojos siempre queda un rastro de circo".</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-3682073456534510330?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-22744789698881415832010-02-15T04:57:00.000-08:002010-02-15T05:01:42.745-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3lFNgIIPcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/DYlnXffE9rI/s1600-h/Esperando+al+Pollito+Lito.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438454123291229634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3lFNgIIPcI/AAAAAAAAARQ/DYlnXffE9rI/s400/Esperando+al+Pollito+Lito.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3lE984VnKI/AAAAAAAAARI/KliPP4o_cVs/s1600-h/Esperando+al+Pollito+Lito.jpg"></a></p>Esta ilustración pertenece a la colección privada de mi hijo León Sebastián. Su canción de cuna favorita es "El pollito Lito".<br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-2274478969888141583?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-55390325314865946622010-02-12T17:41:00.000-08:002010-02-12T17:56:10.261-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEV9GA2fI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5aYgA8kb1AA/s1600-h/1b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437538375320001010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEV9GA2fI/AAAAAAAAAOI/5aYgA8kb1AA/s400/1b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEVlKNAkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VF4ZfWqw3Qw/s1600-h/3a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437538368895124034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEVlKNAkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/VF4ZfWqw3Qw/s400/3a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Un rulo azabache rebotaba entre sus pares, lleno de cal, aserrín y proyectos de alcanzar el horizonte.<br /></span><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEVRlZFiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BrRuJDCGIjU/s1600-h/4a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437538363640452642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YEVRlZFiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BrRuJDCGIjU/s400/4a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Un día caluroso de color verde azulado, tal vez por el olor dulzón a caña de azucar en el aire... el rulo se enamoró.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_3tgu1I/AAAAAAAAANw/BCK3XQ8oqsk/s1600-h/5a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437537995917933394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_3tgu1I/AAAAAAAAANw/BCK3XQ8oqsk/s400/5a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Era otro rulo, mas bien un bucle colorado, atado con un moño a un cofre de historias y chistes cómicos.</span></div><div> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_tA_cLI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZbCBgpefV54/s1600-h/6a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437537993046847666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_tA_cLI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZbCBgpefV54/s400/6a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">No tardaron en hacer común sus sueños, fijar un norte que hiciera sus senderos paralelos, o mejor dicho, que unificara sus caminos.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_bD1--I/AAAAAAAAANg/vjbGYKaLD9c/s1600-h/7a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437537988226972642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_bD1--I/AAAAAAAAANg/vjbGYKaLD9c/s400/7a.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div><span style="font-size:78%;">Rulo azabache y bucle colorado danzaron y rieron al son de las campanas, bajo la lluvia copiosa de arroz y buenos deseos.</span><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_MmvGnI/AAAAAAAAANY/W5btiyBNW6I/s1600-h/8a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437537984346790514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD_MmvGnI/AAAAAAAAANY/W5btiyBNW6I/s400/8a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">En el jardín de su morada plantaron margaritas los viernes por la noche; un sauce que se movía con el aliento más imperceptible que surgiera del cielo marcando el rumbo a seguir; matorrales de salvia y lavanda para atraer mariposas en primavera y un árbol de paltas para nunca olvidar su procedencia.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD-j2BGrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/pfyfFXGv9Og/s1600-h/9a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437537973405031090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YD-j2BGrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/pfyfFXGv9Og/s400/9a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hasta que un día, entre sus sembradíos, brotó el retoño más hermoso que habían imaginado. Un incipiente rulo germinaba dibujando un medio círculo en el aire. El fruto de su amor.</span><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-5539032531486594662?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-14218054588535809402010-02-12T17:26:00.001-08:002010-02-13T11:52:45.182-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAOBs4DJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jhfgjFKdbnY/s1600-h/El+flautista+Tapa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437533841071279250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAOBs4DJI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jhfgjFKdbnY/s400/El+flautista+Tapa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAOS_yP8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/5tFcZGahMx8/s1600-h/El+flautista+HOJA+2+y+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437533845713993666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAOS_yP8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/5tFcZGahMx8/s400/El+flautista+HOJA+2+y+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAO28OerI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Hld8nRldfiI/s1600-h/El+flautista+HOJA+4+y+5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437533855362742962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAO28OerI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Hld8nRldfiI/s400/El+flautista+HOJA+4+y+5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAPUs3blI/AAAAAAAAANA/WWZv3QFcNXk/s1600-h/El+flautista+HOJA+6+y+7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437533863351381586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAPUs3blI/AAAAAAAAANA/WWZv3QFcNXk/s400/El+flautista+HOJA+6+y+7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAPy5J5LI/AAAAAAAAANI/kb_ZvCnOGeQ/s1600-h/El+flautista+HOJA+8+y+9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437533871455986866" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/S3YAPy5J5LI/AAAAAAAAANI/kb_ZvCnOGeQ/s400/El+flautista+HOJA+8+y+9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-1421805458853580940?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-79035693042000910762009-11-01T16:03:00.000-08:002010-02-13T11:53:12.189-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/Su4j8U1l3pI/AAAAAAAAALs/YloLtT_FlU0/s1600-h/Buenas+noches+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399292522556415634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/Su4j8U1l3pI/AAAAAAAAALs/YloLtT_FlU0/s400/Buenas+noches+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>La maternidad me tomó de sorpresa, la sorpresa más linda que alguien puede imaginar<br /><div> </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-7903569304200091076?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-58840829630018514092009-04-12T19:55:00.001-07:002010-02-13T11:53:58.934-08:00<div>Texto: Mariana Ruiz Johnson</div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-Dzc1XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9kLKLA0gFc0/s1600-h/garganta+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324004593143436658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-Dzc1XI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9kLKLA0gFc0/s320/garganta+1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-Nt0cpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/M81_S64K1qA/s1600-h/garganta+2+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324004595804172946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-Nt0cpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/M81_S64K1qA/s320/garganta+2+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-ei0qJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_sV2aX5kIIQ/s1600-h/garganta+3+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324004600321452178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-ei0qJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/_sV2aX5kIIQ/s320/garganta+3+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-REkZ3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BhXeSLAQUG4/s1600-h/garganta+4+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324004596704896882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-REkZ3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/BhXeSLAQUG4/s320/garganta+4+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-s9y5JI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9lUKKXW48Ic/s1600-h/garganta+5+baja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324004604192679058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKp-s9y5JI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9lUKKXW48Ic/s320/garganta+5+baja.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-5884082963001851409?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-7254768484220778552009-04-12T19:50:00.000-07:002009-04-12T19:55:28.383-07:00Texto: José Sanabria<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKowqPV8NI/AAAAAAAAAI0/La9VkELEC3Q/s1600-h/animales+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003263431176402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKowqPV8NI/AAAAAAAAAI0/La9VkELEC3Q/s320/animales+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKow3RIU5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/754W0DrDTf8/s1600-h/animales+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003266928333714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKow3RIU5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/754W0DrDTf8/s320/animales+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKowyWnY4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/qFz0XC5JTFM/s1600-h/animales+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003265609163650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKowyWnY4I/AAAAAAAAAJE/qFz0XC5JTFM/s320/animales+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKoxJv7Q8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/_B3J1NnVvI0/s1600-h/animales+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003271889339330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKoxJv7Q8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/_B3J1NnVvI0/s320/animales+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKoxJoZOSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ikzBxbVTVUY/s1600-h/animales+5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324003271857748258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKoxJoZOSI/AAAAAAAAAJU/ikzBxbVTVUY/s320/animales+5.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-725476848422077855?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-63260024344031061232009-04-12T19:42:00.001-07:002010-02-13T11:54:58.491-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6UvyuRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BWC5d61KmAk/s1600-h/caperucita+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002329948764434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6UvyuRI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BWC5d61KmAk/s320/caperucita+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6en7OiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NeoiJKWDonA/s1600-h/caperucita+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002332600121890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6en7OiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/NeoiJKWDonA/s320/caperucita+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6iFUlfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/a-47jQZKxPo/s1600-h/caperucita+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002333528724978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn6iFUlfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/a-47jQZKxPo/s320/caperucita+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn63VM2WI/AAAAAAAAAIs/8Js3i-5S6JE/s1600-h/caperucita+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324002339232471394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKn63VM2WI/AAAAAAAAAIs/8Js3i-5S6JE/s320/caperucita+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-6326002434403106123?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-49696218566220010832009-04-12T19:19:00.001-07:002010-02-13T11:55:24.309-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh19E0eQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/W6iqXi7stYk/s1600-h/Reysemilla+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995657805265154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh19E0eQI/AAAAAAAAAG0/W6iqXi7stYk/s320/Reysemilla+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh2AhPqzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mQ0qhtKO4jA/s1600-h/Reysemilla+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995658729794354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh2AhPqzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/mQ0qhtKO4jA/s320/Reysemilla+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh2C0fAsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_9bzOQkUohI/s1600-h/Reysemilla+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995659347362498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SeKh2C0fAsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_9bzOQkUohI/s320/Reysemilla+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-4969621856622001083?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6481130769853431815.post-75730759285553220752008-08-13T21:32:00.000-07:002010-02-13T11:56:19.353-08:00El tren llegó, pesado y lento, perturbando las calles<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO18-KP1dI/AAAAAAAAADI/Exg__ApDp9Q/s1600-h/El+Tren+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234227251017405906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO18-KP1dI/AAAAAAAAADI/Exg__ApDp9Q/s400/El+Tren+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Su preciosa carga se movilizaba con nerviosismo<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19Pc9MRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/911qeLrbFFk/s1600-h/El+Tren+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234227255659278610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19Pc9MRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/911qeLrbFFk/s400/El+Tren+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Al detenerse el tren, se abrieron las compuertas<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19c5iOiI/AAAAAAAAADY/eJZPQXpha-4/s1600-h/El+Tren+6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234227259268807202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19c5iOiI/AAAAAAAAADY/eJZPQXpha-4/s400/El+Tren+6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Todos los animales huyeron hacia el bosque<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19oy1-HI/AAAAAAAAADg/f0G5OWUq4Bk/s1600-h/El+Tren+8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234227262461966450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0aR7es487j8/SKO19oy1-HI/AAAAAAAAADg/f0G5OWUq4Bk/s400/El+Tren+8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />(PD: Mi familia cercana podrá reconocer el retrato de la última ilustración)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6481130769853431815-7573075928555322075?l=julianadimarco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliana Di Marcohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17137958420887826310noreply@blogger.com0