tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-377409642011-12-15T02:58:01.815ZIlustración y alguna historia...Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-45525986821944973192010-02-25T23:19:00.004Z2010-02-25T23:21:34.434Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4cFxWru0iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4vg-pJen5Xo/s1600-h/marilyn.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4cFxWru0iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4vg-pJen5Xo/s400/marilyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442325020161266210" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4cFq6ryjeI/AAAAAAAAAIk/q5YtbUu4Lfo/s1600-h/hitler.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4cFq6ryjeI/AAAAAAAAAIk/q5YtbUu4Lfo/s400/hitler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442324909566103010" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-4552598682194497319?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-85992585887234627562010-02-24T00:17:00.001Z2010-02-24T00:20:27.559Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4RwkyWyRWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2XDNp-vJ0cc/s1600-h/Boyfriends.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S4RwkyWyRWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2XDNp-vJ0cc/s400/Boyfriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441598027065345378" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8599258588723462756?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-20688873733369658652010-02-04T00:26:00.002Z2010-02-04T00:27:14.526Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S2oUVRU5a8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/-PU8Dp3dlhM/s1600-h/criaturas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S2oUVRU5a8I/AAAAAAAAAIU/-PU8Dp3dlhM/s400/criaturas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434178256036785090" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-2068887373336965865?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-41881988056838642972010-01-10T16:43:00.001Z2010-01-10T16:44:33.047Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S0oD6iXzlHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fYdsMwGqFjw/s1600-h/pepinillo-paper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S0oD6iXzlHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fYdsMwGqFjw/s400/pepinillo-paper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425153005315134578" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S0oDoI03ncI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lmpA6HmUUHc/s1600-h/pepinillo-paper.jpg"><br /></a> </div><div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><br /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-4188198805683864297?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-37244706811945624592010-01-10T00:22:00.002Z2010-01-10T00:23:23.349Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S0kd7HqO7AI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ayum48nSSvY/s1600-h/uniojo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/S0kd7HqO7AI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ayum48nSSvY/s400/uniojo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424900127650147330" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-3724470681194562459?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-89255947560539344682009-12-01T00:35:00.002Z2009-12-01T00:36:50.473Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SxRk9yq1KYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eewfuXfhPgQ/s1600/seta+web-01-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SxRk9yq1KYI/AAAAAAAAAH0/eewfuXfhPgQ/s400/seta+web-01-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410060065115023746" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8925594756053934468?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-46530996155750521122009-11-26T00:07:00.003Z2009-11-26T00:15:29.244Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Sw3IgO6b0tI/AAAAAAAAAHs/1okcdfTAomk/s1600/Mecanismos+internos-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Sw3IgO6b0tI/AAAAAAAAAHs/1okcdfTAomk/s400/Mecanismos+internos-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408199183626392274" border="0" /></a><br />No soy una mala criatura, de echo, me consideran una bella creación. Compleja, intrincada y perfeccionada, diseñada de dentro a fuera con total minuciosidad. Pero, si la belleza esta en el interior, donde yo solo tengo mecanismos ininteligibles, ¿entonces que soy? ¿Solo un engendro artificial?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-4653099615575052112?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-28836024037703046312009-11-25T23:53:00.002Z2009-11-25T23:58:24.500Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Sw3Dvg7MZLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oJupJiBSld4/s1600/libelula+bn-01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Sw3Dvg7MZLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oJupJiBSld4/s400/libelula+bn-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408193948601312434" border="0" /></a>¿Y si modificaramos los insectos geneticamente? o mejor aún, ¿y si los mejoraramos, los perfeccionasemos para cubrir nuestras necesidades, utilizando algún tipo de nanotecnología, de esa que se ve en las pelis de cencia ficción? uff, estamos delirando...pero lo peor de todo es que no estamos lejos de todo esto.<br />Un poquito de control...que no somos dios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-2883602403770304631?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-71558437220543473752009-11-23T16:03:00.003Z2009-11-23T16:07:16.741Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SwqypyzU1NI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C2ZXiavVlRI/s1600/ilustracion+feos+peke.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SwqypyzU1NI/AAAAAAAAAHU/C2ZXiavVlRI/s400/ilustracion+feos+peke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407330733693129938" border="0" /></a><br />Les presento a mis nuevos amigos...Son menos sociables, y mas desagradables de ver, pero con el tiempo me he dado cuenta de que son mejores personas que muchos que andan por aqui sueltos, y es que al fin y al cabo, eso es lo que mas cuenta, ellos nunca me han defraudado y ademas me tratan de maravilla.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-7155843722054347375?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-51495728762984614222009-11-23T01:51:00.003Z2009-11-23T01:59:53.545Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Swnrc5gd04I/AAAAAAAAAG0/7NIVca_TD4g/s1600/avion+peque.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Swnrc5gd04I/AAAAAAAAAG0/7NIVca_TD4g/s400/avion+peque.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407111709340849026" border="0" /></a><br />A quien le pueda pesar, solo he de decir que he vuelto de un gran viaje. Uno de auto-conocimiento personal, y durante el cual, he descubierto mundos fantasticos que no sabia ni que existían, seres inmaginables que mi mente, ciega de prejuicios, ahora puede visualizar...Es un viaje que a todo el mundo recomiendo, el viaje de la imaginación...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-5149572876298461422?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-10625801554743074112008-10-21T20:16:00.004+01:002008-10-21T23:11:00.944+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP5TT-FXztI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gK0JC9-7XsY/s1600-h/robot.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP5TT-FXztI/AAAAAAAAAEw/gK0JC9-7XsY/s320/robot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259733017363467986" /></a><br /><br /><br />Un sueño de todos y de nadie. Iba hacia el infinito y me perdí, pero lo peor de todo es que me gusto la paz que allí se respiraba...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-1062580155474307411?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-73609992118815186562008-10-21T20:10:00.001+01:002008-10-21T20:13:00.672+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP4pd7Stv5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/M1559Sd2Nys/s1600-h/Ping%C3%BCino+borracho+peke.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP4pd7Stv5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/M1559Sd2Nys/s320/Ping%C3%BCino+borracho+peke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259687008924450706" /></a><br />Dijiste que volverias cuando anocheciera, acaso no sabes que anoñece cada seis meses??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-7360999211881518656?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-89333763805167208982008-10-21T19:56:00.002+01:002008-10-21T20:09:56.318+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP4m0YXn6QI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FmhirMcnuuo/s1600-h/oso+y+pollo+peke.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SP4m0YXn6QI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FmhirMcnuuo/s320/oso+y+pollo+peke.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259684096151906562" /></a>Quien dice que soy infantil? pues no comemos todos??<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8933376380516720898?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-4967853163031751922008-05-12T09:27:00.003+01:002008-05-12T09:39:07.818+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SCgBXMFkH6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/DVOoh3vIONs/s1600-h/paseo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SCgBXMFkH6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/DVOoh3vIONs/s320/paseo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199407267692421026" border="0" /></a>Paseo hacia ningun lugar, solo sigo a mis pies a un paso anormalmente acelerado, sin ningun destino al que acudir, simplemente, me relajo...<br />Por el camino me atormentan pensamientos y frustaciones que intento ahogar con cada paso, pero no voy lo suficientemente rapido para dejarlos atras. Puto tabaco<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-496785316303175192?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-70889550059739805902008-04-30T20:10:00.004+01:002008-04-30T20:14:12.662+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SBjEZgbuBzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xu2Lx1u1TBs/s1600-h/viejo+cabreado.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SBjEZgbuBzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/xu2Lx1u1TBs/s320/viejo+cabreado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195118112653838130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">-Soy viejo, no inútil... mi edad no es un impedimento para hacerte comprender los entresijos de la vida, y aún sé como joder a alguien. Así que si no quieres que te joda, haz lo que quieras pero no me jodas...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-7088955005973980590?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-68969749945629703192008-04-30T20:05:00.003+01:002008-04-30T20:09:42.254+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SBjDMgbuByI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KMhSWzrBQns/s1600-h/pesadilla+reflexivo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/SBjDMgbuByI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KMhSWzrBQns/s320/pesadilla+reflexivo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195116789803910946" border="0" /></a><br />Estaré aqui sentado, no me moveré...<br /> Esperando recuerdos pasados<br /> momentos vividos...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Aquí te esperaré<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-6896974994562970319?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-20762863599645594542008-04-02T19:44:00.004+01:002008-04-02T20:00:46.178+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R_PXuoxGR9I/AAAAAAAAADg/e7can6MFjx4/s1600-h/paqui+color+peke.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R_PXuoxGR9I/AAAAAAAAADg/e7can6MFjx4/s400/paqui+color+peke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184724792250877906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Un dia en el que ves algo nuevo, siempre es un buen dia... ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-2076286359964559454?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-8040000023192581752008-03-04T18:02:00.005Z2008-03-04T18:17:51.007Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R82PEBClkzI/AAAAAAAAACM/Noqez39oWbM/s1600-h/yo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R82PEBClkzI/AAAAAAAAACM/Noqez39oWbM/s320/yo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173948846080103218" border="0" /></a>Hace un tiempo que que no hay buenas noches. Perturbate, piensa, cavila, remolonea, y no duermas, no descanses. ¿que puedes hacer?¿que debes hacer? Te complicas la vida, te preocupas demasiado, cuando todo esto es mucho mas fácil. Esperas a oir, bona nit! y todo arreglado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-804000002319258175?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-48156763076667327792008-02-06T16:00:00.001Z2008-03-11T09:52:14.878Z<span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R9ZVCzQ4GpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wGbZodmJEfY/s1600-h/greenday+color.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R9ZVCzQ4GpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wGbZodmJEfY/s320/greenday+color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176418328318057106" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R9ZVQjQ4GqI/AAAAAAAAADA/cWJiZu57zN0/s1600-h/green+day+escala+de+grises.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/R9ZVQjQ4GqI/AAAAAAAAADA/cWJiZu57zN0/s320/green+day+escala+de+grises.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176418564541258402" border="0" /></a>La espera ha sido dura pero ya hay cositas nuevas, poco a poco.<br />Perdon a unos...y gracias a otros... ahi lo dejo...<br /></div><br /><img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Alex/Desktop/terminados/green%20day%20lineas.jpg" alt="" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-4815676307666732779?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-65570636533234043762007-10-03T10:09:00.000+01:002007-10-03T10:35:16.849+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RwNh67lvmnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sOUfNo5lGLo/s1600-h/Las+penas,+con+pan.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RwNh67lvmnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sOUfNo5lGLo/s320/Las+penas,+con+pan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117041266679323250" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-6557063653323404376?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-26765994917440411002007-08-29T11:49:00.000+01:002007-08-29T12:24:55.335+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RtVPoPgR4vI/AAAAAAAAABs/EoRfQDGcXqY/s1600-h/Too+fast,too+curious+peke.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RtVPoPgR4vI/AAAAAAAAABs/EoRfQDGcXqY/s320/Too+fast,too+curious+peke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104073305469608690" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Velocidad, más adrenalina.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> Volante, el tacto del cuero en tus manos, es la correa que somete a la bestia,</span> el corazón bombea gasolina a ritmo de acelerador y por unos instantes sientes como todo a tu alrededor se difumina, pierde importancia. Tu y la máquina, llévala al extremo, fundete con ella, siente como ruge a tu son. Euforia y adrenalina se combinan para hacerte sentir libre, es una sensación casi orgásmica, el freno ya no existe; cientoveinte, cientotreinta, cientocuarenta...ya nada puede pararte y...<br />Ves una luz al final del túnel, pero esta es azul...<br /><br />¡¡¡Mierda, la guardia civil!!!<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-2676599491744041100?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-24670001411536755192007-06-02T20:02:00.001+01:002007-06-02T23:53:21.785+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RmG_TZgP7mI/AAAAAAAAABM/6t2PteEZf4A/s1600-h/muñeco+de+trapo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071544995380457058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RmG_TZgP7mI/AAAAAAAAABM/6t2PteEZf4A/s320/mu%C3%B1eco+de+trapo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Los hilos simulan movimientos, crean ilusiones, hacen incluso vivir sueños. Se convierten en el aliento de monotonas vidas sin meta ni sentido. Ellas al menos tienen un consuelo, son marionetas, muñecos inhertes aunque nos empeñemos en ver lo contrario. Pero, ¿que nos diferencia de ellas?, ¿los sentimientos?, ¿nuestros principios?<br />No...simplemente las costuras...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-2467000141153675519?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-64923400484211089112007-06-02T19:53:00.000+01:002007-06-02T23:54:21.123+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RmG9Y5gP7lI/AAAAAAAAABE/lyZ6Tfa9m5k/s1600-h/Cityhero5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071542890846482002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RmG9Y5gP7lI/AAAAAAAAABE/lyZ6Tfa9m5k/s320/Cityhero5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Tanta energía en mi interior sin via de salida. Hay quien lo llama furia, yo lo llamaria vacio...¿ilogico? ya comentaremos...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-6492340048421108911?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-80582934162312664362007-05-24T12:06:00.000+01:002007-06-02T23:54:52.560+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RlVzDZgP7kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_iTpmCYRMx0/s1600-h/Stupid+hero+peke.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068083457898311234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RlVzDZgP7kI/AAAAAAAAAA8/_iTpmCYRMx0/s320/Stupid+hero+peke.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Y es la era de los nuevos heroes. La era en la que no se valoran los mas puros principios eticos,sino otro tipo de cosas.frikis, personajes sin culpa,mercancias en un mercado de humanidad, y todo sera como algun dia fue.Quedamos pocos caballeros...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8058293416231266436?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-90516397939320315052007-05-24T11:57:00.000+01:002007-06-02T23:55:14.874+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RlVxkJgP7jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/m0ZCvwfH8_E/s1600-h/gas+peke.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068081821515771442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RlVxkJgP7jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/m0ZCvwfH8_E/s320/gas+peke.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Como una nueva procesión de modernas desgracias, y el ser humano se autedestruye.Vamos a no ser tan negativos, siempre quedara un ultimo halo de esperanza, aun confio en la humanidad...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-9051639793932031505?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-84334083623513062782007-04-16T10:40:00.000+01:002007-06-02T23:56:05.731+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RiNFA_Pm_jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dOzKwL-uUlU/s1600-h/Espera.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053959090119048754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/RiNFA_Pm_jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dOzKwL-uUlU/s320/Espera.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Eterna sera la espera,mas, ¿que puedo hacer?.<br />Las cosas que quiero, un cigarrillo, un wisky, tranquilidad...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8433408362351306278?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-86719501544570484742007-03-19T21:37:00.000Z2007-03-19T22:12:10.669Z<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Rf8EDkDSIqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Nj1OThQFgt8/s1600-h/Andrea+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JSvLHEAKcRY/Rf8EDkDSIqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Nj1OThQFgt8/s320/Andrea+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043754566941811362" /></a><br />Cafe descafeinado, tabaco ligth, Cerveza sin alcohol. Como en una abstracta película de inesperado final, ocultas a la fiera bajo esa angelical apariencia.La niña muere,la fiera ruge...¿Te hace un Corneto?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-8671950154457048474?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-1173700534579891592007-03-12T12:44:00.000Z2007-03-12T13:23:09.903Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/1600/953684/Cityhero4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/320/312574/Cityhero4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br />Y el camino se torna oscuro. Cuan angosta es su apariencia. la incertidumbre me atemoriza..."Sigue hasta la luz" me dijo, pero al final del callejón solo hay sombras. Que dilema, hacia atrás seguro sufrimiento, hacia delante oscura incertidumbre. Mas oscuridad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-117370053457989159?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-1173699808915217272007-03-12T12:27:00.000Z2007-03-12T12:43:28.920Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/1600/661386/Cityhero3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/320/250932/Cityhero3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Y me invade la perplejidad y el estupor, de tan solo poder asistir a la lucha de mis demonios, tan solo espectante, impotente.una parte de mi busca luchar aunque sabe que sera en vano. Se enferentan el pasado y el futuro en un presente inexistente. ¿que hacer?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-117369980891521727?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-1164668352486050592006-11-27T22:53:00.000Z2006-11-27T22:59:12.573Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/1600/346564/damian%20esta%20furioso.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/320/660884/damian%20esta%20furioso.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />"mas desterrado fue del Paraíso <br />de la verdad y de su propia vida.<br />estando solo, pues torció el camino" <br /><br /><br />«Ossanna, sanctus Deus sabaoth<br />superilunstrans claritate tua <br />felices ignes borum malacth!»<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-116466835248605059?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-1164322658070883072006-11-23T22:53:00.000Z2006-11-23T22:57:38.070Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/1600/974387/deivigor.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1370/2508/320/233381/deivigor.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />¿Es que no escuchas su llanto doliente?<br />¿no ves la muerte que ahora le amenaza<br />en el torrente al que el mar no supera?”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-116432265807088307?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37740964.post-1164155362986682122006-11-22T00:17:00.000Z2006-11-23T23:01:29.143Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1370/2508/1600/Gutius%20el%20angel%20desterrado.1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1370/2508/320/Gutius%20el%20angel%20desterrado.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />"Por lo cual si ante mí nada se ensombra<br />no debes extrañarte, igual que el cielo <br />no detiene el camino de los rayos."<br /><br />Y mientras meditaba con la vista <br />baja, sobre la suerte del camino,<br />y yo miraba arriba del peñasco,<br />a mano izquierda apareció una turba <br />mas tan lentos que no lo parecía.<br />de almas que venía hacia mi,<br />y como yo,<br />Desterrado<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37740964-116415536298668212?l=gutti-frutti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gutti fruttihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03527863554317837007noreply@blogger.com1