tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19825839477647293192011-07-28T11:04:57.641-07:00Un espacio colectivo de la imagen con la palabra... de la mirada personal y política de quien la toma... para hacer (nos) dudar de la verdad de las cosas.colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-1846896703003871992010-05-25T17:36:00.001-07:002010-05-25T17:40:11.489-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WtkvBV3OkW4/S_xqUj7X4iI/AAAAAAAAKn4/ClG2oAmvfRQ/s1600/ro+050.jpmhhdt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img style="width: 404px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WtkvBV3OkW4/S_xqUj7X4iI/AAAAAAAAKn4/ClG2oAmvfRQ/s640/ro+050.jpmhhdt.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" >200 años de qué sirvió?</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">por Rosalba</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-184689670300387199?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-10758743000824205092009-07-31T08:25:00.000-07:002009-07-31T08:38:13.377-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SnMOwAu18zI/AAAAAAAAADE/cWHjAhmMS6w/s1600-h/DSC08787.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SnMOwAu18zI/AAAAAAAAADE/cWHjAhmMS6w/s400/DSC08787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364647799121376050" border="0" /></a><br />por Mariano.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-1075874300082420509?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-81521907645319967652009-07-13T13:32:00.000-07:002009-07-13T13:37:48.062-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Sluagwuf8KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/x58L-kAP9a8/s1600-h/FIEBRE.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358046069313761442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Sluagwuf8KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/x58L-kAP9a8/s400/FIEBRE.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>por Mariano.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-8152190764531996765?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-47889023985318314872009-05-24T12:45:00.000-07:002009-05-24T13:21:06.310-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Shmm1RQd1gI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SNfsdhBkv9Y/s1600-h/mirando+la+vida+pasar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339482267320178178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Shmm1RQd1gI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SNfsdhBkv9Y/s400/mirando+la+vida+pasar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;">Miré calma entre las nubes, </span></div><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;">mientras los ruidos <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">allá</span> abajo en la ciudad...<br /><br />Calmos mis hermanos, los arboles, me cuidaban.<br /><br />Entonces yo dormirme <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">podía</span> entre sus sombras,<br /><br />y luego...volver a despertar.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Volví</span> a dormirme calma, entre la ciudad y mis <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">nubes</span>.<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Allá</span> abajo, los arboles, mis hermanos, me <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">dormían</span><br /><br />calmos entre sus sombras. Me cuidaban...<br /><br />Entonces yo dormirme <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">podía</span>,<br /><br />y luego...volver a despertar.<br /><br /><br /><br />Mis hermanos, los arboles, calmos.<br /><br />Las nubes, las sombras. Dormida...<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">volvía</span> a despertar. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">Por Mariano.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-4788902398531831487?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-44463321051782307052009-05-13T12:20:00.000-07:002009-05-13T12:25:53.980-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Sgsecg8PheI/AAAAAAAAACM/yajMGkujT3Y/s1600-h/Desencuentros_047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335391658778265058" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/Sgsecg8PheI/AAAAAAAAACM/yajMGkujT3Y/s400/Desencuentros_047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><div><div>Antes de terminar o después de empezar</div><div>soñé imposibles y desperté vomitando sangre.</div><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;">(por lucerito)</span></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-4446332105178230705?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-74735056331612509262009-05-03T15:25:00.000-07:002009-05-03T15:28:16.194-07:00<a href="http://www.quierosercreativo.com/18-fotografos-con-talento/">http://www.quierosercreativo.com/18-fotografos-con-talento/</a><br /><a href="http://www.fotografosargentinos.com/esp/">http://www.fotografosargentinos.com/esp/</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-7473505633161250926?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-23048688611555018092009-04-29T21:17:00.000-07:002009-04-29T21:52:13.165-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SfkonkNd1tI/AAAAAAAAABU/yKgcHbbMqkY/s1600-h/ba%C3%B1o06.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SfkonkNd1tI/AAAAAAAAABU/yKgcHbbMqkY/s400/ba%C3%B1o06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330336294169859794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />con mi cuerpo mojado todo se volvió más claro y trasparente, desnudo. como estaba.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">(por Lucerito)</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-2304868861155501809?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982583947764729319.post-30399992026159804472009-04-25T14:52:00.000-07:002009-04-29T22:13:14.945-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SfOHOJt-8YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GnwIMSuxzLw/s1600-h/PICT1088.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328751461306134914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uEo8oGgwBzQ/SfOHOJt-8YI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GnwIMSuxzLw/s400/PICT1088.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>El sol convertia mis abrazos en arboles inquietos,</div><div>el viento casi incompleto, cortante, anunciaba el proximo arrepentimiento.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div>(<span style="font-family:verdana;">Por Mariano</span>)</div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982583947764729319-3039999202615980447?l=ojoalfoco.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>colectivo de miradas y distintos enfoqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04096789553221285214noreply@blogger.com0