tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40100382490993261042024-03-13T03:39:15.135-07:00El Blog de ElenaAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-60226085728617213102014-10-08T06:43:00.003-07:002014-10-08T06:43:56.495-07:00Visión - GIF animado<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A veces no quiero ver, me da miedo la realidad...
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Dejar de escuchar el ruido de la mente...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-9341039781211062862014-06-30T07:19:00.001-07:002014-06-30T07:21:42.942-07:00Experimentando con colores<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7NZQD18qFrc/U7Fx9whdEdI/AAAAAAAACTI/JSfC11ru67s/s640/blogger-image-1860801365.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-7NZQD18qFrc/U7Fx9whdEdI/AAAAAAAACTI/JSfC11ru67s/s640/blogger-image-1860801365.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tEflUDvyeUk/U7FydPXND_I/AAAAAAAACTQ/AE6Ai6Y0uFU/s640/blogger-image--1781832979.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tEflUDvyeUk/U7FydPXND_I/AAAAAAAACTQ/AE6Ai6Y0uFU/s640/blogger-image--1781832979.jpg"></a></div><br></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-50804785517916559962014-06-30T07:11:00.001-07:002014-06-30T07:11:33.929-07:00Flowers!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2Me5xA1wuEM/U7FwEihuI-I/AAAAAAAACS8/-sxLI1hcMhI/s640/blogger-image--979316732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2Me5xA1wuEM/U7FwEihuI-I/AAAAAAAACS8/-sxLI1hcMhI/s640/blogger-image--979316732.jpg"></a></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-71725897997438483562014-06-19T02:55:00.001-07:002014-06-19T11:57:50.271-07:00Love love love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-13598661972375362012014-06-18T02:11:00.000-07:002014-06-18T02:11:26.284-07:00Un clásico.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
A veces me pongo a mirar entre mis antiguos dibujos y redescubro cosas. Incluso lo que no me gustaba antes puede servirme de inspiración ahora.<br />
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Abeja perdida.<br />
¿Lloras por qué tienes miedo a clavar tu aguijón?</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-11707822601214579442014-06-02T01:31:00.000-07:002014-06-02T01:31:12.069-07:00A mi me gusta bailar la vida.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Bailo sola,<br />
bailo en grupo,<br />
bailo bailo bailo...<br />
contigo ahora no bailo,<br />
quizás en otro momento.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-29996521108528242332014-05-28T04:52:00.000-07:002014-05-28T04:57:24.075-07:00[Reflexión] Lo que escondo ... está hondo.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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A mi siempre me han dicho esto.. pero no sé si es verdad.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-8450473770668505762014-03-14T10:31:00.001-07:002014-03-14T10:33:23.779-07:00Mis animaciones más personales<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Hace ya un añito le dediqué cierto tiempo libre a animar algunas ideas rápidas y algo surrealistas que se me pasaron por la cabeza. Este es el resultado...<br />
Malabares <br />
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" mozallowfullscreen="" src="//player.vimeo.com/video/56650025" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"></iframe> <a href="http://vimeo.com/56650025">Malabares</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user875093">Elena Nogués</a> on <a href="https://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
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Fish <br />
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Kiss<br />
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Surya Namaskar<br />
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" mozallowfullscreen="" src="//player.vimeo.com/video/63565671" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"></iframe> <a href="http://vimeo.com/63565671">Surya Namaskar - Saludo al Sol</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user875093">Elena Nogués</a> on <a href="https://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
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The radio head <br />
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" mozallowfullscreen="" src="//player.vimeo.com/video/58464797" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"></iframe> <a href="http://vimeo.com/58464797">The Radio Head</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user875093">Elena Nogués</a> on <a href="https://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-33640599799243071802014-01-20T05:07:00.001-08:002014-01-20T05:10:20.509-08:00de vuelta a casa...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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de vuelta a casa,
dónde todo empieza y todo acaba,
de dónde nunca había salido, sin saberlo,
y dónde nunca había querido estar. Hasta ahora. :)Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4010038249099326104.post-64879205837059839382010-12-16T04:03:00.000-08:002010-12-16T04:10:08.607-08:00Lewis<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoAz5QxTSI/AAAAAAAABvA/Yll2Kl4thKQ/s1600/Lewis.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoAz5QxTSI/AAAAAAAABvA/Yll2Kl4thKQ/s320/Lewis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551250382232046882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoBbBSGrtI/AAAAAAAABvI/_f6e_HM-vSY/s1600/Lewis02.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoBbBSGrtI/AAAAAAAABvI/_f6e_HM-vSY/s320/Lewis02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551251054400024274" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoBbDE0wvI/AAAAAAAABvQ/jrEAYnb3vss/s1600/Lewis03.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VRDNBIEI3Qs/TQoBbDE0wvI/AAAAAAAABvQ/jrEAYnb3vss/s320/Lewis03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551251054881194738" /></a><br /><br />a friend...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00411601182986660517noreply@blogger.com0