tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32602730092371317792012-02-16T19:27:57.345-08:00Besando Sapos con LakuaLakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.comBlogger331100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-58685884612523605942011-08-16T08:21:00.001-07:002011-08-16T08:26:34.271-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJKDgRBkSQw/TkqLSGA68uI/AAAAAAAAAdU/l22fLuReLso/s1600/Ubeira%2Barlequin.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJKDgRBkSQw/TkqLSGA68uI/AAAAAAAAAdU/l22fLuReLso/s320/Ubeira%2Barlequin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641474626203349730" /></a> <br /> <br />There's such a sad love <br />Deep in your eyes, <br />a kind of pale jewel <br />Open and closed within your eyes <br />I'll place the sky within your eyes <br /> <br />There's such a fooled heart <br />Beating so fast in search of new dreams <br />A love that will last within your heart <br />I'll place the moon within your heart <br /> <br />As the pain sweeps through <br />Makes no sense for you <br />Every thrill has gone <br />Wasn't too much fun at all <br />But I'll be there for you-oo-oo <br />As the world falls down <br /> <br />Falling down <br />Falling in love <br /> <br />I'll paint you mornings of gold <br />I'll spin you Valentine evenings <br />Though we're strangers till now <br />We're choosing the path between the stars <br />I'll leave my love between the stars <br /> <br />"As the world falls down", Labyrinth, 1986. <br /><em></em><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-5868588461252360594?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-12230848172243659962011-08-16T08:06:00.000-07:002011-08-16T08:10:28.805-07:00Una feria muy piola, en la que tengo una humilde participación, Affordable Arte Fair. <br /> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToCqCRhXBnM/TkqH1F3B-yI/AAAAAAAAAdM/kFSTPnFFX_k/s1600/AAF.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ToCqCRhXBnM/TkqH1F3B-yI/AAAAAAAAAdM/kFSTPnFFX_k/s320/AAF.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641470829410777890" /></a> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-1223084817224365996?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-1421539549747739202011-06-14T14:20:00.000-07:002011-06-14T15:00:18.990-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgQ9RvKJfqI/TffYjJsvLiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SPDCnSfHLtU/s1600/Las%2Bmargaritas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgQ9RvKJfqI/TffYjJsvLiI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SPDCnSfHLtU/s320/Las%2Bmargaritas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618197158578564642" /></a><br />"Margaritas"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ik0a6Wt_7eo/TffXkpI_rZI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y7SN-AInReI/s1600/La%2Bvenida.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ik0a6Wt_7eo/TffXkpI_rZI/AAAAAAAAAc0/y7SN-AInReI/s320/La%2Bvenida.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618196084686826898" /></a><br />"La venida"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nBFnz3utVc/TffXCTJW-aI/AAAAAAAAAcs/d7C2E1blisI/s1600/La%2Binocencia%2Btodo%2Blo%2Bque%2Bdeja.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5nBFnz3utVc/TffXCTJW-aI/AAAAAAAAAcs/d7C2E1blisI/s320/La%2Binocencia%2Btodo%2Blo%2Bque%2Bdeja.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618195494667221410" /></a><br />"La inocencia todo lo que deja"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0GJq4-HAgk/TffWTnhUNlI/AAAAAAAAAck/xiAn6Sr_O94/s1600/El%2Blobo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0GJq4-HAgk/TffWTnhUNlI/AAAAAAAAAck/xiAn6Sr_O94/s320/El%2Blobo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618194692682561106" /></a><br />"El lobo"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGfXep1NN8/TffV0U1_sTI/AAAAAAAAAcc/N8ZfurRPxU4/s1600/Cazador%2Bde%2Btornados.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqGfXep1NN8/TffV0U1_sTI/AAAAAAAAAcc/N8ZfurRPxU4/s320/Cazador%2Bde%2Btornados.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618194155093078322" /></a><br />"Cazador de tornados"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnE1M7a6MDQ/TffVKNRtCCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bhv81h2TctY/s1600/Autorretrato%2Bcon%2BFrida.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnE1M7a6MDQ/TffVKNRtCCI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bhv81h2TctY/s320/Autorretrato%2Bcon%2BFrida.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618193431507306530" /></a><br />"Autorretrato con Frida"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZPa8riQXjI/TffUpbciNpI/AAAAAAAAAcM/F8qukRKH6r0/s1600/Sin%2Btitulo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZPa8riQXjI/TffUpbciNpI/AAAAAAAAAcM/F8qukRKH6r0/s320/Sin%2Btitulo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618192868375148178" /></a><br />"Sin titulo"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot5muPtv7dc/TffUESvqUOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/VZu82xI0CkY/s1600/Serie%2Bliebre%2B8%2Bla%2Bni%25C3%25B1a%2Bfantasma.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot5muPtv7dc/TffUESvqUOI/AAAAAAAAAcE/VZu82xI0CkY/s320/Serie%2Bliebre%2B8%2Bla%2Bni%25C3%25B1a%2Bfantasma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618192230384292066" /></a><br />"La niña fantasma"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr9ou4o-xCU/TffSBD0xu6I/AAAAAAAAAb8/zJXv0sCL1Uo/s1600/Retrato%2Bcon%2Brosas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr9ou4o-xCU/TffSBD0xu6I/AAAAAAAAAb8/zJXv0sCL1Uo/s320/Retrato%2Bcon%2Brosas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618189975816354722" /></a><br />"Retrato con rosas"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntIcuT8JCDM/TffR2LkwGUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/cyS55tr01Lo/s1600/Metamorfosis.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntIcuT8JCDM/TffR2LkwGUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/cyS55tr01Lo/s320/Metamorfosis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618189788918061378" /></a><br />"Metamorfosis"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Cfwom-0tzQ/TffRlIC11tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ewWU4q0fouY/s1600/Metamorfosis%2BII.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Cfwom-0tzQ/TffRlIC11tI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ewWU4q0fouY/s320/Metamorfosis%2BII.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618189495912748754" /></a><br />"Metamorfosis II"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRHOVrkWVcI/TffRVMLPbSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/LDnPAc2RfPg/s1600/Dia%2Bde%2Bfiesta.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRHOVrkWVcI/TffRVMLPbSI/AAAAAAAAAbk/LDnPAc2RfPg/s320/Dia%2Bde%2Bfiesta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618189222143814946" /></a><br />"Día de fiesta"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIZPkdiTUCg/TffRE2auZTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yYtiHxnDPiI/s1600/La%2Bhija%2Bdel%2Bcriador.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIZPkdiTUCg/TffRE2auZTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yYtiHxnDPiI/s320/La%2Bhija%2Bdel%2Bcriador.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618188941425272114" /></a><br />"La hija del criador"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-142153954974773920?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-3958027948448939492011-06-03T09:53:00.000-07:002011-06-03T10:13:37.432-07:00Estas pinturas corresponden a la serie "Gorriones", inspiradas en los emplumados y sus aventuras... Todas oleo sobre tela, 38x100 cm el formato.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7HNUuZg3Vmc/TekU7aIPlrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/27UkkMatlgo/s1600/La%2Bllegada%2Bde%2BAriel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7HNUuZg3Vmc/TekU7aIPlrI/AAAAAAAAAbU/27UkkMatlgo/s320/La%2Bllegada%2Bde%2BAriel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614041421352769202" /></a><br />"La llegada de Ariel"<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-58AiZm7KQN8/TekUsxQN0OI/AAAAAAAAAbM/7kKl7sLFHhc/s1600/Las%2Bmusas%2By%2Bel%2Bm%25C3%25A9todo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-58AiZm7KQN8/TekUsxQN0OI/AAAAAAAAAbM/7kKl7sLFHhc/s320/Las%2Bmusas%2By%2Bel%2Bm%25C3%25A9todo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614041169862185186" /></a><br />"Las musas y el metodo"<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NvTydnuvTI/TekUghOrF1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/aniXZrhYQLM/s1600/Los%2BGalileos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NvTydnuvTI/TekUghOrF1I/AAAAAAAAAbE/aniXZrhYQLM/s320/Los%2BGalileos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040959402317650" /></a><br />"Los Galileos"<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCfo9gsU7gA/TekUVhViyII/AAAAAAAAAa8/62V0IvQNjLg/s1600/Los%2Bpretendientes.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BCfo9gsU7gA/TekUVhViyII/AAAAAAAAAa8/62V0IvQNjLg/s320/Los%2Bpretendientes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040770452572290" /></a><br />"Los pretendientes"<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlJzZebth9U/TekUIC81KKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/V7jXobegvfY/s1600/Paseo%2Bde%2Blas%2Babejas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlJzZebth9U/TekUIC81KKI/AAAAAAAAAa0/V7jXobegvfY/s320/Paseo%2Bde%2Blas%2Babejas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040538957555874" /></a><br />"Paseo de las abejas"<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxNt7UjLN88/TekT9A0DS1I/AAAAAAAAAas/zgBAiatco0M/s1600/Sopor.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GxNt7UjLN88/TekT9A0DS1I/AAAAAAAAAas/zgBAiatco0M/s320/Sopor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040349405301586" /></a><br />"Sopor"<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAduLNn1ceA/TekTuDFP-9I/AAAAAAAAAak/tMF1PI79lJ0/s1600/Tarde%2Ben%2Bel%2BTigre.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAduLNn1ceA/TekTuDFP-9I/AAAAAAAAAak/tMF1PI79lJ0/s320/Tarde%2Ben%2Bel%2BTigre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614040092316269522" /></a><br />"Tarde en el Tigre"<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlswKpGmVrw/TekTe6XtYxI/AAAAAAAAAac/X6YFZBuF2QU/s1600/Tower%2Bof%2Blearning.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlswKpGmVrw/TekTe6XtYxI/AAAAAAAAAac/X6YFZBuF2QU/s320/Tower%2Bof%2Blearning.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614039832279737106" /></a><br />"Tower of learning"<br /><br />Un nuevo conejo al equipo!!!<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLRJyX_U434/TekTI0eE8aI/AAAAAAAAAaU/OEjGeUOo9-I/s1600/Retrato%2Bcon%2Brosas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLRJyX_U434/TekTI0eE8aI/AAAAAAAAAaU/OEjGeUOo9-I/s320/Retrato%2Bcon%2Brosas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614039452738711970" /></a><br />"Retrato con Rosas"<br /><br />Nueva obra de la serie Canto de sirena... "La hija del criador"<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqFSH-L7MYU/TekSNjaUI_I/AAAAAAAAAaM/TWYeZ6pLpD8/s1600/La%2Bhija%2Bdel%2Bcriador.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqFSH-L7MYU/TekSNjaUI_I/AAAAAAAAAaM/TWYeZ6pLpD8/s320/La%2Bhija%2Bdel%2Bcriador.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614038434547246066" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-395802794844893949?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-45505609156027073412011-05-19T15:14:00.000-07:002011-05-19T15:20:26.175-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Hc9kqLV2jw/TdWXjgk2tmI/AAAAAAAAAaA/etuqKaooEVk/s1600/Solange%2BGuez%2BConejo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Hc9kqLV2jw/TdWXjgk2tmI/AAAAAAAAAaA/etuqKaooEVk/s320/Solange%2BGuez%2BConejo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608555547255551586" /></a><br />El 15 de julio 2011, 19 hs. se inaugura "Conejo" en <br />Solange Guez + Arte Contemporaneo. A los fans de los conejitos, a los fans de los mios, o quien quiera buena suerte para este año chino, esta es la expo donde los encontraran.. Imperdible! Los espero!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-4550560915602707341?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-30159200671220557602010-12-20T15:06:00.000-08:002010-12-20T15:15:41.252-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TQ_jG3nIddI/AAAAAAAAAZw/6eSGg4xQ5SE/s1600/sumarte.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TQ_jG3nIddI/AAAAAAAAAZw/6eSGg4xQ5SE/s320/sumarte.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552906572717913554" /></a><br /><br />Tengo la oportunidad de exponer junto con entrañables artistas como Graciela Bello, Sara Diciero y Stella Maris Mezzadri. Un evento para asistir con el corazón. <br />El 21 de diciembre a las 19 horas en la Galería Rubbers Internacional<br />Av. Alvear 1595.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-3015920067122055760?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-4142132695093545092010-11-17T09:55:00.000-08:002010-11-17T10:01:53.150-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TOQXvx-UOvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZCCcmjZ9vqQ/s1600/Expo-artistas-1-2010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TOQXvx-UOvI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZCCcmjZ9vqQ/s320/Expo-artistas-1-2010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540579551208553202" /></a><br />En su 6ª edición, Expo-artistas 2010 se realizará del 25 al 30 de noviembre en el Centro Cultural Borges de la Ciudad de Buenos Aires. La misma se emplazará utilizando la totalidad de dicho espacio, el cual cuenta con una superficie aproximada de 3.000 m2, que le permitirá al visitante disfrutar de una amplia variedad de estilos en diferentes disciplinas, tanto pictóricos como escultóricos, sin dejar de lado la excelente calidad de dibujos, grabados y fotografías que se exhiben cada año. Cabe destacar que Expo-artistas es la feria de arte de mayor crecimiento en los últimos tiempos, tanto en su dimensión física como en la cantidad y el prestigio de sus expositores.<br />Bajo esta nueva visión, Expo-artistas cuenta desde sus comienzos con la participación de destacados artistas argentinos como Julián Agosta, Carlos Cañás, Carlos Carmona, Salvador Costanzo, Bastón Díaz, Sara Diciero, Alberto Delmonte, Julia Farjat, Roberto Firpo, Juan Carlos Lasser, Jorge Meijide, Milo Lockett, Fernando Martínez, Rodolfo Nardo, Raúl Ponce, Zulema Petruschansky, Mario Restaino y Leo Vinci, Laura Ubeira entre otros. La participación de artistas de Chile, España, Francia, Israel, Panamá, México y Uruguay, le dieron a la feria el carácter y prestigio internacional que tiene en la actualidad.<br />La curaduría de la feria está a cargo del crítico de arte Julio Sapollnik.<br /><br />Los espero!!!!<br />Cualquier consulta, me escriben a info@lauraubeira.com.ar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-414213269509354509?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-16975876396418976082010-07-15T16:52:00.000-07:002010-07-15T17:11:21.063-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TD-gQNoC0QI/AAAAAAAAAY8/rdxpupO1nEI/s1600/Canto+de+sirena_La+huida+de+Zeus.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TD-gQNoC0QI/AAAAAAAAAY8/rdxpupO1nEI/s320/Canto+de+sirena_La+huida+de+Zeus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494286270811263234" /></a><br />"La huida de Zeus" Serie Canto de sirena<br /><br />Hola a todos!<br />Los invito a recorrer El ShowArt Internacional d´Estiu a Catalunya. Participo con una pintura, junto a artistas del mundo... El que puede, a visitar la feria.. veranito..arte y un lugar hermoso.. Barceloooonaaaaa!!!!<br /><br />ShowArt Internacional d´Estiu a Catalunya” <br /> <br />Barcelona - España <br /> <br />13 al 24 Julio 2010 <br /> <br />Tastet d'Art. <br />C/ Alcolea, 116, 08014 Barcelona, España <br /> <br />Artistas que paricipan:<br />Jorge Murillo Torrico – España <br />Helena Amaral – Portugal <br />Sara Garrote - España <br />Ruby Yunis – Chile <br />Fantini Maria Rosa – Argentina <br />Liliana Etcheguia - Argentina <br />Mila Tapperi Hajjar – Venezuela – USA <br />Magaly Santos - Venezuela – USA <br />Gloriela Araujo - Venez – USA <br />Gustavo Scarrore – Uruguay <br />Johanna Chamorro “Brida” - Panamá <br />Pilar Bamba – España <br />Karla Zabala - Argentina <br />Gabriela Iñiguez Snyder - México <br />Liliana Bos - Argentina <br />María Laura Ubeira – Argentina <br />Sandra N. Astuena - Argentina <br />Susana Cirille – Argentina <br />Lillian Ingrid Reissenweber – Argentina <br />Carlos Gigena Seeber – Argentina <br />Elsa Ottonello – Argentina <br />Irene Mosiuk – Argentina <br />Adelina Carrión - Argentina <br />Celita Neumann – Argentina <br />Juan Giménez Budde – Argentina <br />Olga Pinedo – Argentina <br />María Fernanda Cuartas - Colombia <br />Ignacio Sallaberry Silveira – Uruguay <br />Adriana Llarín – Argentina <br />Mónica Rodriguez Burghi – Argentina <br />Susana d´Momo - Argentina <br />Rosalía Colomer - España <br />Silvia Carol - España <br />Rafael Ruiz - España <br />Pilar Arranz - España <br />Marisa Manuzzato – España <br />Vanesa Vallés - España <br />Juan Pumareta - España <br />Yvette Lorenzana - España <br />Pilar Piquer - España <br />Magda Revetllat - España <br />Masud Barghinobar - España <br />Manuel Benjumeda - España <br />Rosa Ferré Ferrando - España <br />Asorguardi – España <br /><br />Coordinación artística: Cinta Agell , –A.D.A.P.I. , Susana Weingast<br /><br />Y para aquellos que les queda un poquitin lejos...hagan click en el enlace y luego cuando abra y empiece la música click en FULL SCREEN para verlo a pantalla completa. <br /> <br />www.slide.com/r/UrfwX83s2z-p6nMmY1K00O_v2yo8KQjm?previous_view=184&action_details=9%3A0&view=original <br /><br />Oleeee!!!!!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TD-i6X6b2KI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9mP-wnJ3kZg/s1600/Rio+abajo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TD-i6X6b2KI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9mP-wnJ3kZg/s320/Rio+abajo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494289194150516898" /></a><br />"Rio abajo"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-1697587639641897608?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-16937180989078599352010-06-12T18:54:00.000-07:002010-06-12T19:02:35.625-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQ8DkxM2JI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gNLMP97qr7c/s1600/logo+espacio+10.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 75px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQ8DkxM2JI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gNLMP97qr7c/s320/logo+espacio+10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482072678524049554" /></a><br /><br /><br />El martes 15 de junio 2010, a las 19 hs. se inaugura en la Galeria de Arte Espacio10 "Expo Arte Figurativo". Alli exhibo obras junto con los artistas Anne Mette Johansen (dibujos), Monica Ubiria (pinturas), Sebastian Avila (pinturas), Ricardo Smal (fotografia), Alicia Agostini (pinturas), Ceri Holway (pinturas) y Roberto Briosso (arte digital).<br />La expo es hasta el 29 de junio.<br />La dir Guatemala 4757 Palermo.<br />Y a brindar por el arte!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-1693718098907859935?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-3753089819739932492010-06-12T17:39:00.000-07:002010-06-12T18:22:49.524-07:00Lema de Thel<br /><br />¿Sabe el Aguila lo que está en el foso<br />o irás a preguntárselo al Topo?<br />¿Puede la sabiduría encerrarse en un cetro<br />y el Amor en un cuenco dorado?<br /><br />De "El libro de Thel", W. Blake<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQxzblC4_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/LpRMy7-vCJ0/s1600/Preludio.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQxzblC4_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/LpRMy7-vCJ0/s320/Preludio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482061406062961650" /></a><br />"Preludio"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQw0--rkdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/3oQL4vfSc8E/s1600/Oto%C3%B1o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQw0--rkdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/3oQL4vfSc8E/s320/Oto%C3%B1o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482060333233967570" /></a><br />"Otoño"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQvxrED_AI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ey_sTavw1yk/s1600/Nido+nuevo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQvxrED_AI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ey_sTavw1yk/s320/Nido+nuevo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482059176836594690" /></a><br />"Nido nuevo"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQu0dt9yqI/AAAAAAAAAYM/W3GplSJRXL4/s1600/Magnolia.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQu0dt9yqI/AAAAAAAAAYM/W3GplSJRXL4/s320/Magnolia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482058125282232994" /></a><br />"Magnolia"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQth1HU-WI/AAAAAAAAAYE/f-lmidhx_00/s1600/La+primavera.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQth1HU-WI/AAAAAAAAAYE/f-lmidhx_00/s320/La+primavera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482056705633483106" /></a><br />"La primavera"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQseSKqXjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CdieECUQL94/s1600/Granas+de+verano.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQseSKqXjI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CdieECUQL94/s320/Granas+de+verano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482055545200991794" /></a><br />"Granas de verano"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQragoGQcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/z0rrr0_Bu90/s1600/Coincidencias.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQragoGQcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/z0rrr0_Bu90/s320/Coincidencias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482054380851446210" /></a><br />"Coincidencias"<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQp93N8B7I/AAAAAAAAAXs/G-RIh618XHc/s1600/Aparicion+en+la+torre.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQp93N8B7I/AAAAAAAAAXs/G-RIh618XHc/s320/Aparicion+en+la+torre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482052789187905458" /></a><br />"Aparición en la torre"<em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-375308981973993249?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-88009927701444989012010-02-13T16:46:00.000-08:002010-02-13T17:11:43.862-08:00Aqui presento algunas de las obras que estan exhibidas en la <strong>Galeria Los Caracoles</strong>, en José Ignacio, Uruguay.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dNKQOIbiI/AAAAAAAAAWs/UqxJ4FcUSI8/s1600-h/serie+liebre+7.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dNKQOIbiI/AAAAAAAAAWs/UqxJ4FcUSI8/s320/serie+liebre+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899913621433890" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dNBQyf-3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/dEiudVD1FJM/s1600-h/serie+liebre+6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dNBQyf-3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/dEiudVD1FJM/s320/serie+liebre+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899759155149682" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dM5q-rA5I/AAAAAAAAAWc/rAz04zUsxtQ/s1600-h/serie+liebre+5.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/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dM5q-rA5I/AAAAAAAAAWc/rAz04zUsxtQ/s320/serie+liebre+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899628746572690" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMySOY6MI/AAAAAAAAAWU/541_Rfei1xk/s1600-h/serie+liebre+4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMySOY6MI/AAAAAAAAAWU/541_Rfei1xk/s320/serie+liebre+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899501842524354" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMqoF8iUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/odjeR6KUsbs/s1600-h/serie+liebre+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMqoF8iUI/AAAAAAAAAWM/odjeR6KUsbs/s320/serie+liebre+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899370273737026" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMi6mHQ6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/tPe_M2ZHO8U/s1600-h/serie+liebre+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMi6mHQ6I/AAAAAAAAAWE/tPe_M2ZHO8U/s320/serie+liebre+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899237801542562" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMXrGxMCI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cF8_AK2-IKU/s1600-h/serie+liebre+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/S3dMXrGxMCI/AAAAAAAAAV8/cF8_AK2-IKU/s320/serie+liebre+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437899044664979490" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-8800992770144498901?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-8813327141497441852009-11-16T17:17:00.000-08:002009-11-16T17:19:00.050-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SwH548JLWpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/x-dkf2DfDRc/s1600/Expo-artistas2009%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404875784433916562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SwH548JLWpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/x-dkf2DfDRc/s320/Expo-artistas2009%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-881332714149744185?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-37089887093600733452009-10-15T17:55:00.000-07:002009-10-15T18:07:14.492-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/StfFIjmweRI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vNXBTrBN20Q/s1600-h/Irlanda+expo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392995829586884882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/StfFIjmweRI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vNXBTrBN20Q/s320/Irlanda+expo.jpg" border="0" /></a> Para quienes esten en Dublin, Irlanda, en el mes de noviembre, los invito a visitar :<br /> DUBLIN ART FAIR. Del 13 a 15 nov, Main Hall, RDS, Ballsbridge, Dublin 4 stand F5.<br />Alli presento una pintura... otra que vuela lejos de casa.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-3708988709360073345?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-39762670514678524732009-06-27T14:39:00.000-07:002010-06-12T17:06:38.773-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQgFLgk-UI/AAAAAAAAAXk/NsAnHCitRuM/s1600/canto+de+sirena_ya+te+olvidaste+de+mi.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQgFLgk-UI/AAAAAAAAAXk/NsAnHCitRuM/s320/canto+de+sirena_ya+te+olvidaste+de+mi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482041919777601858" /></a><br />"Ya te olvidaste de mi" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQfnaecg8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/giD1GuYm2JA/s1600/Canto+de+sirena_La+iniciacion.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQfnaecg8I/AAAAAAAAAXc/giD1GuYm2JA/s320/Canto+de+sirena_La+iniciacion.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482041408399115202" /></a><br />"La iniciación" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQeBHNGuPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tEIbqqkuWug/s1600/Canto+de+sirena_La+caza.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQeBHNGuPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tEIbqqkuWug/s320/Canto+de+sirena_La+caza.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482039650879453426" /></a><br />"La caza" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQdTfisgPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OcnAX-vRKSw/s1600/Canto+de+Sirena_El+sacrificio+del+angel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQdTfisgPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OcnAX-vRKSw/s320/Canto+de+Sirena_El+sacrificio+del+angel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482038867138478322" /></a><br />"El sacrificio del angel" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQcTObDQ-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/5VS1lSOSSdA/s1600/canto+de+sirena_el+sacrificio+de+la+prometida.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQcTObDQ-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/5VS1lSOSSdA/s320/canto+de+sirena_el+sacrificio+de+la+prometida.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482037763031385058" /></a><br />"El sacrificio de la prometida" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQb644FKdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/J7JJyDvlBRU/s1600/Canto+de+sirena_Comprando+tickets+.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQb644FKdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/J7JJyDvlBRU/s320/Canto+de+sirena_Comprando+tickets+.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482037344930703826" /></a><br />"Comprando tickets a ningun lado" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQa1CproXI/AAAAAAAAAW0/3j0clHtsRnQ/s1600/canto+de+sirena+_La+llamada+de+Juarez.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/TBQa1CproXI/AAAAAAAAAW0/3j0clHtsRnQ/s320/canto+de+sirena+_La+llamada+de+Juarez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482036144963821938" /></a><br />"La llamada de Juarez" De la serie Canto de sirena<br /><br />Conocedora de los secretos de la pintura y el dibujo, Maria Laura Ubeira expresa instancias de una vida cotidiana que necesita de la imaginación para soportarla. La pesada realidad se alivia ante la creación de un mundo propio, en cuyo clima surreal interactúan elementos, personajes y animales.<br />El espectador puede imaginar el momento en que Maria Laura eligió pintar, porque la imagen se nutre de situaciones tomadas de la fantasía universal.<br />En “Los gorriones de Nikita” por ejemplo, las aves sobrevuelan una cabeza con dos rostros: la vigilia y el sueño. La imagen muestra así como vivir con pájaros en la cabeza solo puede ocurrir si nos mantenemos niños o estamos enamorados. Resuelta en medios tonos, el claroscuro esta siempre presente a través de un dibujo seguro que se despliega en toda la composición.<br />Maria Laura Ubeira plasma figuras que se comunican con naturalidad, sorpresa y emoción.<br /><br /><br />© Julio Sapollnik 2009<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-3976267051467852473?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-43362661396178181662009-06-01T15:27:00.000-07:002009-06-01T15:52:21.736-07:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="left">Ya salió 5 Artes!!! Revista de Arte Contemporaneo. Se puede encontrar en los puestos de diarios y revistas cercanos al Centro Cultural Borges de Capital (Buenos Aires), y en otros puntos de la ciudad. </div><div align="left">Notas y entrevistas, critica de obra, etc, se incluyen en esta primera edición. Tengo el gran honor de compartir este nuevo espacio de cultura con Sara Diciero, Julia Farjat y Mario Restaino, artistas consagrados que admiro profundamente. </div><div align="left">Y ademas el honor de ser tapa en esta edición primera.</div><div align="left">Vale la pena buscarla! </div><div align="left">La revista 5 Artes viene con un bonus... una entrada para la inauguración de Expo-Artistas 2009, a realizarse en Borges el 25 de noviembre.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SiRWXrFVDMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WRCVjkb-rRA/s1600-h/tapa+5+artes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342490022670306498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SiRWXrFVDMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/WRCVjkb-rRA/s320/tapa+5+artes.jpg" border="0" /></a> Tapa 5 Artes</div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SiRWM8IQwvI/AAAAAAAAAUk/6kecPjaJCAY/s1600-h/contracara+5+artes.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342489838267450098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SiRWM8IQwvI/AAAAAAAAAUk/6kecPjaJCAY/s320/contracara+5+artes.jpg" border="0" /></a> Expo-artistas 2009<br /><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-4336266139617818166?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-6537080528672114012009-03-29T17:11:00.000-07:002009-06-27T15:04:41.285-07:00<div align="left">Maria Laura Ubeira, es una cazadora de sus propios mitos y memorias las que luego trasplanta en el mundo viviente de sus cuadros.<br />Recuerdo las muestras anteriores donde sus pinturas reflejaban una ansiedad existencial dramáticamente expresionista, caso ese cuadro titulado, “El carnicero”, de excelente síntesis cromática, resuelto en contadas pinceladas contorneadas de negro.<br />Pero su inquietud e inspiración la hace trasponer esas fronteras y decide saltar a otros y mas extensos abismos que interiormente presiente, -y vimos concretarse- en esta exposición, donde cada cuadro de tendencia trans-ilustracionista nos relata fragmentos de su niñez, de multirecuerdos y del entorno con sus padres, sus tíos, abuelos. También con sus perros, conejos saltarines, juguetes y parientes, mas sus amistades, historietas y cuentos infantiles de su ayer nostálgico.<br />Todos pasan y posan para su caballete y sus telas que esperan retener tantas vivencias, y, al decir del libro de Proust “En busca del tiempo perdido”, esta artista prefiere involucrarse encontrando y plasmando ese mismo tiempo, pero como tiempo “encontrado”, no perdido… Por ello Maria Laura Ubeira, desde su pasión creativa y por amor a su íntima historia, se adueña de esos territorios confesionales con pinceladas que acomoda en plena libertad, para la fuerza de su arte.<br />No nos llame la atención que sus próximas exposiciones, sean cual un viaje a las estrellas, o un internarse en los misteriosos laberintos de un cuento de Borges.<br />Su universo plástico planteado, día a día, nos lo hace presentir…<br /><br /><br />© Yaco Nowens<br />Revista Oleo y Mármol<br />Agosto 2005<br />Año 20 Num. 82 </div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAVRZQOcJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3r4xuYRoVr8/s1600-h/escorzo+forzado.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774548505456786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAVRZQOcJI/AAAAAAAAAUc/3r4xuYRoVr8/s320/escorzo+forzado.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Escorzo forzado" oleo s/papel 63x85 cm</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAU38jyomI/AAAAAAAAAUU/S6YoT_iI0GU/s1600-h/estudio+de+modelo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774111306162786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAU38jyomI/AAAAAAAAAUU/S6YoT_iI0GU/s320/estudio+de+modelo.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Estudio de modelo" oleo s/papel 80x60 cm </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAUmGVD4SI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QU70hWCvXG0/s1600-h/fuerza+gitana.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318773804691087650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAUmGVD4SI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QU70hWCvXG0/s320/fuerza+gitana.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Fuerza gitana" oleo s/papel 55x88 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAUE6i4oLI/AAAAAAAAAT8/gHp8Dnehkro/s1600-h/miguel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318773234592161970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAUE6i4oLI/AAAAAAAAAT8/gHp8Dnehkro/s320/miguel.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Miguel" oleo s/papel 57x83 cm<br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAT1fGA2KI/AAAAAAAAAT0/9wXr0Uzez2U/s1600-h/rojo+y+azul.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318772969525270690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAT1fGA2KI/AAAAAAAAAT0/9wXr0Uzez2U/s320/rojo+y+azul.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Rojo y azul" oleo s/papel 60x92 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdATjkUiy4I/AAAAAAAAATs/PeGvBI9L7-U/s1600-h/siesta+hasta+las+7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318772661690747778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdATjkUiy4I/AAAAAAAAATs/PeGvBI9L7-U/s320/siesta+hasta+las+7.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Siesta hasta las 7" oleo s/papel 69x84 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAS-DDj99I/AAAAAAAAATg/qsYUWR7zkSk/s1600-h/torso+de+lea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318772017105991634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAS-DDj99I/AAAAAAAAATg/qsYUWR7zkSk/s320/torso+de+lea.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Torso de Lea" oleo s/papel 66x88 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdASoK-1HwI/AAAAAAAAATY/oO8NffPBx98/s1600-h/estudio+III.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318771641276505858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdASoK-1HwI/AAAAAAAAATY/oO8NffPBx98/s320/estudio+III.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Estudio III" oleo s/chapadour 45x55 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAR_WBGzcI/AAAAAAAAATI/G6LgC-H6olk/s1600-h/inconcluso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318770939864206786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAR_WBGzcI/AAAAAAAAATI/G6LgC-H6olk/s320/inconcluso.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Inconcluso" oleo s/chapadour 68x88 cm<br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARtRuynJI/AAAAAAAAATA/QKW4aLsACxE/s1600-h/las+modelos+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318770629475998866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARtRuynJI/AAAAAAAAATA/QKW4aLsACxE/s320/las+modelos+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Las modelos" oleo s/tela 62x96 cm<br /></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARcuylLdI/AAAAAAAAAS4/iQdHeKGYvE0/s1600-h/ninfa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318770345218747858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARcuylLdI/AAAAAAAAAS4/iQdHeKGYvE0/s320/ninfa.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Ninfa" oleo s/tela 43x101 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARGd0MPyI/AAAAAAAAASw/W7egF2rLj4E/s1600-h/ninfa+espiada.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318769962704977698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdARGd0MPyI/AAAAAAAAASw/W7egF2rLj4E/s320/ninfa+espiada.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Ninfa espiada" oleo s/tela 74x104 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAQ097vThI/AAAAAAAAASo/L2Uoiw39YRg/s1600-h/sue%C3%B1o+de+verano.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318769662088924690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAQ097vThI/AAAAAAAAASo/L2Uoiw39YRg/s320/sue%C3%B1o+de+verano.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Sueño de verano" mixta s/papel 81x55 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAQhsU9sNI/AAAAAAAAASg/lAQNK9VAhwY/s1600-h/lasciva.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318769330945372370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAQhsU9sNI/AAAAAAAAASg/lAQNK9VAhwY/s320/lasciva.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Lasciva" mixta s/papel 48x67 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAP75RadOI/AAAAAAAAASQ/dMpWxnCL4to/s1600-h/lea+dormida.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318768681585112290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAP75RadOI/AAAAAAAAASQ/dMpWxnCL4to/s320/lea+dormida.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Lea dormida" acrilico s/papel 80x100 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAPnGjMMcI/AAAAAAAAASI/sFn_UrPJxuQ/s1600-h/juegos+de+ni%C3%B1ez.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318768324372083138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAPnGjMMcI/AAAAAAAAASI/sFn_UrPJxuQ/s320/juegos+de+ni%C3%B1ez.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Juegos de ñiñez" mixta s/tela 60x100 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAPFonWRII/AAAAAAAAASA/HuTg9pGfhQw/s1600-h/hombre+sobre+balcon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318767749400773762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAPFonWRII/AAAAAAAAASA/HuTg9pGfhQw/s320/hombre+sobre+balcon.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Hombre sobre balcon" oleo s/chapadour 45x55 cm<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAOrUU5ZNI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Qo56OTA2gOU/s1600-h/carnicero.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318767297278076114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SdAOrUU5ZNI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Qo56OTA2gOU/s320/carnicero.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Carnicero" oleo s/carton 51x68 cm<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-653708052867211401?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-52946993523288528232009-03-27T20:13:00.001-07:002009-03-27T20:32:22.037-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2ZryXqW7I/AAAAAAAAARw/wfAZ-Ylb_Kw/s1600-h/yerbero+serpiente.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318075712528866226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2ZryXqW7I/AAAAAAAAARw/wfAZ-Ylb_Kw/s320/yerbero+serpiente.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yerbero serpiente</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2ZMs7ahRI/AAAAAAAAARo/K9FOKnzpThE/s1600-h/reloj+3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318075178492265746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2ZMs7ahRI/AAAAAAAAARo/K9FOKnzpThE/s320/reloj+3.JPG" border="0" /></a> Reloj que marca el tiempo mas no las horas</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2YtEFh6lI/AAAAAAAAARg/0ZMv1wK5jYM/s1600-h/reloj+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318074634952895058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2YtEFh6lI/AAAAAAAAARg/0ZMv1wK5jYM/s320/reloj+2.JPG" border="0" /></a> Otro reloj<br /></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2YDvswNyI/AAAAAAAAARY/vzOFtfjKoSU/s1600-h/reloj+1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318073925105628962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2YDvswNyI/AAAAAAAAARY/vzOFtfjKoSU/s320/reloj+1.JPG" border="0" /></a>y el ultimo<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2XRVhykII/AAAAAAAAARQ/j6RdvudsALs/s1600-h/mini+escultura.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318073059086864514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2XRVhykII/AAAAAAAAARQ/j6RdvudsALs/s320/mini+escultura.JPG" border="0" /></a> Los sospechosos de siempre</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2XFrdV2ZI/AAAAAAAAARI/cB0TIsaIvR0/s1600-h/cajita+de+brujas.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318072858815355282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2XFrdV2ZI/AAAAAAAAARI/cB0TIsaIvR0/s320/cajita+de+brujas.JPG" border="0" /></a> Caja de brujas</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WtdXj3OI/AAAAAAAAARA/tPoPkk2AhDc/s1600-h/caja+conejo+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318072442716151010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WtdXj3OI/AAAAAAAAARA/tPoPkk2AhDc/s320/caja+conejo+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Caja-Conejo para tabaco</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WU88KCrI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/NdggpyaKnwo/s1600-h/banquito+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318072021694417586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WU88KCrI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/NdggpyaKnwo/s320/banquito+2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Banquillo de jardinero</div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WJGsJyeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/TDy8g6GO-18/s1600-h/banquito+de+jardineros.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318071818153216482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2WJGsJyeI/AAAAAAAAAQw/TDy8g6GO-18/s320/banquito+de+jardineros.JPG" border="0" /></a> Otro banquillo<br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-5294699352328852823?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-34490526104907605882009-03-27T19:45:00.000-07:002009-03-27T20:04:29.682-07:00<div align="center">Aqui una breve selección de obras que realice cuando era una estudianta.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2SmdN4UCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lDn6kHbvE-Y/s1600-h/ajos+y+calabaza.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318067924369952802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2SmdN4UCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/lDn6kHbvE-Y/s320/ajos+y+calabaza.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Ajos y calabaza" oleo s/tela 50x70 cm</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2SJmYJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/oD98k0IvOeA/s1600-h/Pintura-Conejo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318067428612758930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2SJmYJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/oD98k0IvOeA/s320/Pintura-Conejo.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Rabitt" oleo s/tela 50x70 cm</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2R0VXlFWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uGH5wQtGMWg/s1600-h/viaje+a+malaga.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318067063269692770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2R0VXlFWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/uGH5wQtGMWg/s320/viaje+a+malaga.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Viaje a Malaga" mixta s/papel 131x96 cm</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2RNgGHZlI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_cmLmuQADFo/s1600-h/marinero+celta.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318066396134336082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2RNgGHZlI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_cmLmuQADFo/s320/marinero+celta.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Marinero celta" mixta s/tela 45x55 cm</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2Q2WaRfaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/oxo0sZ9VEfI/s1600-h/botellon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318065998397537698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2Q2WaRfaI/AAAAAAAAAQI/oxo0sZ9VEfI/s320/botellon.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Botellón" oleo s/tela 60x80 cm</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2QZENYe-I/AAAAAAAAAQA/d6c3RnTcW3Y/s1600-h/estructura+valvula.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318065495295425506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2QZENYe-I/AAAAAAAAAQA/d6c3RnTcW3Y/s320/estructura+valvula.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Estructura valvula" oleo s/tela 80x100 cm</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2P_lu7MqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nkZxAmZRrBk/s1600-h/mujer+sin+rostro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318065057617883810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2P_lu7MqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/nkZxAmZRrBk/s320/mujer+sin+rostro.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Mujer sin rostro" oleo s/tela 80x100 cm</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2Pp8jpOxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/AnOtH5Ysyvo/s1600-h/silla.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318064685787462418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Sc2Pp8jpOxI/AAAAAAAAAPw/AnOtH5Ysyvo/s320/silla.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Silla" oleo s/tela 50x70 cm<br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-3449052610490760588?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-40782197963781398032009-03-26T19:22:00.000-07:002009-03-26T19:36:50.098-07:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Temprano el sol brillaba en mis ojos cansados</div><div align="center">dormire pero no un sueño sin fin</div><div align="center">en cuanto despierte en medio de la noche</div><div align="center">caminare entre los grandes espiritus.</div><div align="center">Por ahora caminare en las sombras de la noche</div><div align="center">escuchando sus susurros </div><div align="center">y siguiendo el camino a traves de la noche</div><div align="center">Porque soy un cazador de fantasmas.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317689537318496562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scw6dbmuKTI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vnsyq9Lv3bQ/s320/canto+de+sirena+_Vanitas.jpg" border="0" /> "Canto de sirena - Vanitas"</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scw6KkhEfQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wWCetMqQ03E/s1600-h/canto+de+sirena+_La+llamada+de+Juarez.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317689213293198594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scw6KkhEfQI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wWCetMqQ03E/s320/canto+de+sirena+_La+llamada+de+Juarez.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Canto de sirena - El llamado de Juarez"</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scw5v6CHDGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wiS_yaTtLis/s1600-h/canto+de+sirena+_El+llamado+de+la+costa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317688755212455010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scw5v6CHDGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wiS_yaTtLis/s320/canto+de+sirena+_El+llamado+de+la+costa.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Canto de sirena - El llamado de la costa"</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-4078219796378139803?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-68366978265249732922009-03-25T15:50:00.000-07:002009-03-25T16:16:06.362-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq4eYRWfNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/QNGzrj_CiwM/s1600-h/se%C3%B1or+y+se%C3%B1ora+hornero.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317265142115106002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq4eYRWfNI/AAAAAAAAAOw/QNGzrj_CiwM/s320/se%C3%B1or+y+se%C3%B1ora+hornero.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Señor y Señora Tero"</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq4JF_3XMI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wRrhtrKOvkE/s1600-h/orgulloso+benteveo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317264776432671938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq4JF_3XMI/AAAAAAAAAOo/wRrhtrKOvkE/s320/orgulloso+benteveo.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Orgulloso Benteveo" </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq329CMulI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WxMszHYKS_A/s1600-h/Milky.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317264464788896338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq329CMulI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WxMszHYKS_A/s320/Milky.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Milky"<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq3d_WeRRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/iIsAtAoyoGw/s1600-h/las+cinco+coquetas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317264035914073362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq3d_WeRRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/iIsAtAoyoGw/s320/las+cinco+coquetas.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Las cinco Coquetas"</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq3AHBxnmI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AJgq4eanxTw/s1600-h/la+pandilla+de+varones.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317263522578669154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq3AHBxnmI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/AJgq4eanxTw/s320/la+pandilla+de+varones.jpg" border="0" /></a> "La pandilla de Varones"<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq2hk6xs-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/jgq8xYum_KA/s1600-h/duelo+de+zorzales.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317262998026433506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq2hk6xs-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/jgq8xYum_KA/s320/duelo+de+zorzales.jpg" border="0" /></a>"Duelo de Zorzales"<br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq2FPHa9WI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5LSNo4cp-Vk/s1600-h/el+regalo+(detalle).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317262511137551714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq2FPHa9WI/AAAAAAAAAOA/5LSNo4cp-Vk/s320/el+regalo+(detalle).jpg" border="0" /></a> "El regalo" -detalle-<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">Estas obras, de pequeño formato, son fiel reflejo de las historias felices, los dramas y eventos unicos ocurridos en mi jardin, donde estas aves parecen descaradamente llevarlas a cabo sin verguenzas ni tapujos. Me hacen parte de sus vidas.. El Benteveo y su negacion constante a hacerse de amigos, Milky, un gorrion albino que supo abrirse camino y ser parte de la pandilla del mediodia, los zorzales y sus tediosas luchas territoriales.. en fin. A su debido tiempo nuevos actores de estas comedias revolotearan sobre este escenario...2009<br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-6836697826524973292?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-59202716328553096152009-01-19T17:16:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:21:36.227-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq8M5QH-yI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nmjnTYriSEs/s1600-h/winter+ist+bei+uns.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317269239777196834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/Scq8M5QH-yI/AAAAAAAAAO4/nmjnTYriSEs/s320/winter+ist+bei+uns.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Winter ist bei uns"<br /><p align="center"></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUo2qorKuI/AAAAAAAAANg/lbmv4jS-0tk/s1600-h/manuelita.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293181856666823394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUo2qorKuI/AAAAAAAAANg/lbmv4jS-0tk/s320/manuelita.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUootw-sVI/AAAAAAAAANY/fX-hu5Cnuvo/s1600-h/gorrion+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293181616988795218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUootw-sVI/AAAAAAAAANY/fX-hu5Cnuvo/s320/gorrion+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUn6StjanI/AAAAAAAAANA/6orLY9Qi38U/s1600-h/gansos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180819452684914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUn6StjanI/AAAAAAAAANA/6orLY9Qi38U/s320/gansos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnyqONM1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/LTJIv0sXw8U/s1600-h/Duo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180688324703058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnyqONM1I/AAAAAAAAAM4/LTJIv0sXw8U/s320/Duo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnpkRyDXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6o1XooyB16Q/s1600-h/Minny+(detalle).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180532110265714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnpkRyDXI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6o1XooyB16Q/s320/Minny+(detalle).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnhs0NThI/AAAAAAAAAMo/X2joUcVXkMM/s1600-h/manuela.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180396963188242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnhs0NThI/AAAAAAAAAMo/X2joUcVXkMM/s320/manuela.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnYidew-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/gyDaaxzPRNM/s1600-h/MantoNegro2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180239564686306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnYidew-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/gyDaaxzPRNM/s320/MantoNegro2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnNr9LawI/AAAAAAAAAMY/j-nQbC0oA_g/s1600-h/dogo+canario.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293180053134994178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnNr9LawI/AAAAAAAAAMY/j-nQbC0oA_g/s320/dogo+canario.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnAf2XtaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uk9uquKRAD4/s1600-h/cinco+anillos+a+la+mar+(detalle).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293179826546914722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUnAf2XtaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uk9uquKRAD4/s320/cinco+anillos+a+la+mar+(detalle).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUm4UTC2cI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0EL-j9aS2Jk/s1600-h/Benito+(detalle).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293179686007003586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUm4UTC2cI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0EL-j9aS2Jk/s320/Benito+(detalle).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUmoot0BZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qGBpcg9qksE/s1600-h/aramis.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293179416610080146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUmoot0BZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qGBpcg9qksE/s320/aramis.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-5920271632855309615?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-1168473727689125612009-01-19T17:05:00.000-08:002009-01-19T17:08:31.534-08:00...Cuando mi madre murio yo era muy joven, y cuando mi padre me vendio<br />mi boca apenas podia gemir, gemir, gemir, gemir,<br />asi que limpio chimeneas y duermo en el hollín.<br />Un dia el pequeño Tom Dacre lloró cuando raparon su cabeza rizada como el lomo de un cordero,y le dije "Calla, Tom!<br />No importa, porque con la cabeza desnuda el hollín no arruinará tu pelo claro."<br /><br /><br />William Blake "El desollinador". Cantares de Inocencia, 1789<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUjjGBT0DI/AAAAAAAAALA/XOf2xsJpy1I/s1600-h/Sparrow.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293176022862385202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUjjGBT0DI/AAAAAAAAALA/XOf2xsJpy1I/s320/Sparrow.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Sparrow"</em><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-116847372768912561?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-78031384284772321332009-01-19T16:50:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:33:54.866-07:00<div align="center">Tapaste mi Lengua con insensible arcilla, </div><div align="center">y me entregaste a la Vida Mortal. </div><div align="center">La muerte de Jesús me liberó: </div><div align="center">Entonces, ¿qué tengo yo que ver contigo?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">William Blake " A Tirzah". Cantares de Experiencia, 1794</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhnsT1i_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/I81MJZ-596w/s1600-h/Impresi%C3%B3n+de+un+liebre+en+juego+y+descanso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293173902836861938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhnsT1i_I/AAAAAAAAAK4/I81MJZ-596w/s320/Impresi%C3%B3n+de+un+liebre+en+juego+y+descanso.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Impresión de una liebre en juego y descanso"</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhUz8wT7I/AAAAAAAAAKw/WRZMDJ6qQ6w/s1600-h/Breve+historia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293173578470018994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhUz8wT7I/AAAAAAAAAKw/WRZMDJ6qQ6w/s320/Breve+historia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Breve historia"</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhNiIjtpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nrwjro1Yy0A/s1600-h/Lilith.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293173453428602514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SXUhNiIjtpI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nrwjro1Yy0A/s320/Lilith.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>"Lilith"</em></div><div align="center"><div align="center"></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-7803138428477232133?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-70944598711342131952009-01-13T17:46:00.000-08:002009-01-13T17:57:29.369-08:00<div align="center">Comic Book Tatoo by Neil Gaiman<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SW1F_8te9YI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t9O_eKNAz80/s1600-h/comicbooktattoo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290962102161175938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SW1F_8te9YI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/t9O_eKNAz80/s200/comicbooktattoo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em>"..Right whatever you belive in</em><br /><br /><em>is one thing</em><br /><br /><em>but is more difficult then taking</em><br /><br /><em>what you believe </em><br /><br /><em>and take it to the world..."</em><br /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><em>Tori Amos interview at AMOEBA Records, sep 17, 2008</em><br /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SW1EPmrElGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WKKzyLNoIOk/s1600-h/amos-pengilley_60371a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290960172100129890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SW1EPmrElGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/WKKzyLNoIOk/s200/amos-pengilley_60371a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-7094459871134213195?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-21255304930499225072009-01-11T19:09:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:40:34.367-07:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq4TrqTH-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/kykrkA7N3R0/s1600-h/autorretrato_fumigando.jpg">HECHIZO DE LUNA<br /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Autor: Luis G. Torregrosa Lopez (España)<br /></div><div align="left">Recorrí el sendero que lleva al borde del valle. La noche clara permitió mi primera salida en solitario, curioseando. </div><div align="left">Desde la altura contemplé el paisaje. Permanecí algún tiempo apreciando el silencio, escudriñando en las sombras, olfateando el aire fresco. No me di cuenta hasta más tarde que mi madre me había seguido. Estaba unos pasos atrás.<br /></div><div align="left">- ¿Qué haces?-, dijo.<br /></div><div align="left">- Veo los riscos y los árboles centenarios salpicados entre las rocas; observo al búho que, de rama en rama, busca la presa; sigo con la vista las volutas del humo gris que salen de aquella cabaña, y me tiene atrapado el brillo de la luna allí, al fondo, sobre la superficie del río.-, contesté.<br /></div><div align="left">- ¿Y qué sientes?.-, prosiguió ella.<br />-</div><div align="left">No lo sé. Algo dentro de mí me obliga a mirar la luna, a temerla y a quererla.-, respondí.<br /></div><div align="left">- Pues haz como yo, hijo mío: aúlla, que ya has dejado de ser un lobezno.</div><p></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290243360577232866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq4TrqTH-I/AAAAAAAAAKA/kykrkA7N3R0/s200/autorretrato_fumigando.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center">I found a little peace between will and sacrifice</p><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3_AwMoJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oNUe8aLNUTA/s1600-h/1+First+selfportrait.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290243005461864594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3_AwMoJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oNUe8aLNUTA/s200/1+First+selfportrait.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"First selfportrait ever!"</em></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3xOrCukI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8o1A8pTOgqs/s1600-h/2+autorretrato.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290242768680172098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3xOrCukI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8o1A8pTOgqs/s200/2+autorretrato.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Autorretrato en negros"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3iYqj94I/AAAAAAAAAJo/KwiVfis91YU/s1600-h/3+autorretratoprimus.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290242513664472962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3iYqj94I/AAAAAAAAAJo/KwiVfis91YU/s200/3+autorretratoprimus.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Autorretrato"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3X217CCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n6ezB4cn91Y/s1600-h/4+cinco+anillos+a+la+mar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290242332786624546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3X217CCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/n6ezB4cn91Y/s200/4+cinco+anillos+a+la+mar.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Cinco anillos a la mar" (detalle)</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3IbJ7QeI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9m8lvMQtAyc/s1600-h/5+habia+una+vez...+detalle.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290242067656294882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq3IbJ7QeI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9m8lvMQtAyc/s200/5+habia+una+vez...+detalle.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Habia una vez.." (detalle)</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq2zEKE3aI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rSpI54y_h50/s1600-h/6+autorretrato+clasico...jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290241700705656226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq2zEKE3aI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/rSpI54y_h50/s200/6+autorretrato+clasico...jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Autorretrato clasico con Manuela saliendo del cuadro cansada de ser musa"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq2LCWVmtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ua8wa0lHhZ4/s1600-h/8+por+alla+por+alla+!.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290241013025446610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq2LCWVmtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ua8wa0lHhZ4/s200/8+por+alla+por+alla+!.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Por allá, por allá" (detalle)</em><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1gDWYSAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/iS2bHgKjQdY/s1600-h/9+Los_gorriones_de_Nikita.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240274559682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1gDWYSAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/iS2bHgKjQdY/s200/9+Los_gorriones_de_Nikita.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Los gorriones de Nikita" (detalle)</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><em></em><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1UEgjWgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xFu5InQllZs/s1600-h/10+mano.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290240068712356354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1UEgjWgI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xFu5InQllZs/s200/10+mano.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Mi hand"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1JFMe6pI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rtXUx2m47x8/s1600-h/11+Fantasia+oriental_mixta+s+tela_53x90.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290239879918054034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq1JFMe6pI/AAAAAAAAAIo/rtXUx2m47x8/s200/11+Fantasia+oriental_mixta+s+tela_53x90.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Fantasia oriental" (detalle)</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq06sPvesI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tOYKMLEcH5M/s1600-h/12+Paseo+nocturno.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290239632702667458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq06sPvesI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tOYKMLEcH5M/s200/12+Paseo+nocturno.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Paseo nocturno" (detalle)</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq0rjAF_GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PyuSsa9jA6U/s1600-h/13+Un+cielo+mas+que+azul+(detalle).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290239372523076706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWq0rjAF_GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PyuSsa9jA6U/s200/13+Un+cielo+mas+que+azul+(detalle).jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Un cielo mas que azul" (detalle)</em> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-2125530493049922507?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-81822803327900695702009-01-11T18:43:00.000-08:002009-08-07T11:21:00.205-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SnxwNf72uHI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1cGLS53kGcE/s1600-h/tia_lau.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367288233131948146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SnxwNf72uHI/AAAAAAAAAU0/1cGLS53kGcE/s320/tia_lau.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ffcc33;"><em>"Todos estan solitos cuando lloran...</em> "</span></span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;">Ludmila, navidad 2006.</span></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqyKNLfjpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/i3XAcvjpegw/s1600-h/The+Tree.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236600706371218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqyKNLfjpI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/i3XAcvjpegw/s200/The+Tree.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"The tree"</em></div><br /><div><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxx4wOpeI/AAAAAAAAAII/V0G3OCb8pig/s1600-h/no+sin+mi+permiso.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290236182906447330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxx4wOpeI/AAAAAAAAAII/V0G3OCb8pig/s200/no+sin+mi+permiso.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"No sin mi permiso"</em><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxbKQP1HI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Wty-66fyxqE/s1600-h/mientras+so%C3%B1abas(ubeira).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290235792467154034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxbKQP1HI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Wty-66fyxqE/s200/mientras+so%C3%B1abas(ubeira).jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Mientras soñabas"</em><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxAFiigMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kW9qWTC_7jQ/s1600-h/la+quitapenas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290235327345230018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqxAFiigMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kW9qWTC_7jQ/s200/la+quitapenas.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"La quitapenas"</em><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqwi_wCoGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1cB2w9YlaE4/s1600-h/Extra%C3%B1a+figura+despues+de+la+tormenta_mixta+s+tela_60+x+80.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290234827575042146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqwi_wCoGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1cB2w9YlaE4/s200/Extra%C3%B1a+figura+despues+de+la+tormenta_mixta+s+tela_60+x+80.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Extraña figura despues de la tormenta"</em></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqwKQcC_0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Sc9Ebjwr0Rc/s1600-h/El+sillon+nuevo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290234402557853506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqwKQcC_0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/Sc9Ebjwr0Rc/s200/El+sillon+nuevo.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"El sillón nuevo"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvwntOTQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7B77Yxx2lkc/s1600-h/drama,+drama,+drama,+pero+tengo+mi+arbol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233962127314178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvwntOTQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7B77Yxx2lkc/s200/drama,+drama,+drama,+pero+tengo+mi+arbol.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Drama, drama, drama, pero tengo mi árbol"</em><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvhiqvMXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/uN00Ns7n-Ow/s1600-h/demasiado+tarde+amanece1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233703076671858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvhiqvMXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/uN00Ns7n-Ow/s200/demasiado+tarde+amanece1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Demasiado tarde amanece"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvGhmCv1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-B-4SM8bVvM/s1600-h/deseo+irracional.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233238932078418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWqvGhmCv1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-B-4SM8bVvM/s200/deseo+irracional.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Deseo irracional"</em></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWquwXb1iII/AAAAAAAAAHI/Q29A_CNVNVs/s1600-h/arlequin.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290232858247792770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWquwXb1iII/AAAAAAAAAHI/Q29A_CNVNVs/s200/arlequin.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Arlequín"</em></div><div align="center"> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-8182280332790069570?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-49108872179443542692009-01-10T20:51:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:27:55.784-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">El arte es el hombre añadido a la Naturaleza. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Vincent Van Gogh</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289898823956367506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl-9AutCJI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TMV2vFrCu6Q/s200/vacaciones+en+san+bernardo+(3).JPG" border="0" /> <em>"Vacaciones en San Bernardo"</em></div><div align="center"><em></em><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl9wi4fzTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aMv70d4PwQk/s1600-h/visita+a+la+ciudad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289897510274321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl9wi4fzTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aMv70d4PwQk/s200/visita+a+la+ciudad.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Visita a la ciudad" </em></div><div align="center"><em></em><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl9X0xUJAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VEa1detrQ0o/s1600-h/ronda+nocturna.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289897085579305986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl9X0xUJAI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VEa1detrQ0o/s200/ronda+nocturna.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Ronda nocturna"</em><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8_wr6lnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jP6L21Vcj10/s1600-h/MANU+EN+LA+RIBERA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289896672166057586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8_wr6lnI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jP6L21Vcj10/s200/MANU+EN+LA+RIBERA.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Manu en la ribera"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl82CR-QJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3tGsosT2uhw/s1600-h/juego+de+cubos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289896505090392210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl82CR-QJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3tGsosT2uhw/s200/juego+de+cubos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Juego de cubos"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8iHHqNVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yEVZtrMQFV4/s1600-h/el+raton+y+la+coneja.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289896162791929170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8iHHqNVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yEVZtrMQFV4/s200/el+raton+y+la+coneja.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"El raton y la coneja"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8UXzSlnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IesHhy5ZhA8/s1600-h/cinco+en+punto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289895926751729266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl8UXzSlnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IesHhy5ZhA8/s200/cinco+en+punto.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Cinco en Punto"</em></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7roVMKKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IiNqUw91e3U/s1600-h/Triptico+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289895226814245026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7roVMKKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/IiNqUw91e3U/s200/Triptico+1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Triptico 1"<br /></em><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7i1hnkoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8uYAgUZ-3tI/s1600-h/Triptico+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289895075737211522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7i1hnkoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8uYAgUZ-3tI/s200/Triptico+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> "Triptico 2"<br /></em><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7aDLKCTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SxQnleYqfzM/s1600-h/Triptico+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289894924782274866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7aDLKCTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/SxQnleYqfzM/s200/Triptico+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> "Triptico 3"<br /></em><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7N0N-zQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tysnJ3KEq20/s1600-h/Los+secretos+de+la+ni%C3%B1a+verde_oleo+s+tela_50x70.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289894714609159426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7N0N-zQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tysnJ3KEq20/s200/Los+secretos+de+la+ni%C3%B1a+verde_oleo+s+tela_50x70.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>"Los secretos de la niña verde"</em><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7DBe354I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xvh1FU3MpoY/s1600-h/40.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289894529191110530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl7DBe354I/AAAAAAAAAFg/xvh1FU3MpoY/s200/40.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"40"</em></div><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-4910887217944354269?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-85386807432959899232009-01-10T20:09:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:41:52.145-07:00<div align="center">"Sin Arte la vida seria un error." Friedrich Nietzsche</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl1X_DloiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zCHloe4yAt4/s1600-h/vanidad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289888292247282210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl1X_DloiI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zCHloe4yAt4/s200/vanidad.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Vanidad"</em></div><div align="center"><em></em><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl1FU4d9TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hytEP8QLb6E/s1600-h/lujuria.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887971688707378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl1FU4d9TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/hytEP8QLb6E/s200/lujuria.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Lujuria"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl0v39_cNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6NePKCr73bw/s1600-h/ira.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887603149992146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl0v39_cNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/6NePKCr73bw/s200/ira.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Ira"</em><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl0ZbtNOKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CtF_qR4b6Qw/s1600-h/gula.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289887217606277282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWl0ZbtNOKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CtF_qR4b6Qw/s200/gula.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Gula"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlz9BIanKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/5m6_p6ix-oY/s1600-h/envidia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289886729436306594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlz9BIanKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/5m6_p6ix-oY/s200/envidia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Envidia"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlzm-qz7BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/e_KezEnK75s/s1600-h/codicia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289886350818143250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlzm-qz7BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/e_KezEnK75s/s200/codicia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Codicia"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlzOie7fuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NXfL8E2nSVY/s1600-h/avaricia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289885930935254754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlzOie7fuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/NXfL8E2nSVY/s200/avaricia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Avaricia"</em> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-8538680743295989923?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-76735689636393150132009-01-10T20:06:00.000-08:002009-01-10T20:08:48.525-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlwlvMSRCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2bwb19WiiEI/s1600-h/vete+alicia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289883030948824098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlwlvMSRCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/2bwb19WiiEI/s200/vete+alicia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Dios juzga bajo un cielo lugubre.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-7673568963639315013?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-15231713865331723522009-01-10T19:55:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:49:40.750-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvq033x7I/AAAAAAAAADs/BIfz-8Gf1bE/s1600-h/sirena+de+rio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289882018861533106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvq033x7I/AAAAAAAAADs/BIfz-8Gf1bE/s200/sirena+de+rio.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Sirena de rio"</em> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvZ0o-teI/AAAAAAAAADk/a9fukBHN1z0/s1600-h/perspectiva.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881726741296610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvZ0o-teI/AAAAAAAAADk/a9fukBHN1z0/s200/perspectiva.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Perspectiva"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvKNp55wI/AAAAAAAAADc/1gwYHyrJy4Q/s1600-h/la+corista.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881458578155266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlvKNp55wI/AAAAAAAAADc/1gwYHyrJy4Q/s200/la+corista.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"La corista"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlu-xfA3lI/AAAAAAAAADU/NRWO_Tt_ybg/s1600-h/espiral.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881262037720658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlu-xfA3lI/AAAAAAAAADU/NRWO_Tt_ybg/s200/espiral.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Espiral"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluxHMoeaI/AAAAAAAAADM/roro8jdC9CY/s1600-h/el+cliente.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289881027348036002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluxHMoeaI/AAAAAAAAADM/roro8jdC9CY/s200/el+cliente.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"El cliente"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlugHAMVnI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ptzi0uZjNpU/s1600-h/cadillac.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289880735238084210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlugHAMVnI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ptzi0uZjNpU/s200/cadillac.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Cadillac"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluRjXXsbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ECdWBbqGHVE/s1600-h/abetos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289880485153452466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluRjXXsbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ECdWBbqGHVE/s200/abetos.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Abetos"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluCW4rubI/AAAAAAAAAC0/890riNeNm4Q/s1600-h/ave.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289880224105478578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWluCW4rubI/AAAAAAAAAC0/890riNeNm4Q/s200/ave.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Ave"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br />Gracias a los egoistas del pasado y los de ahora por el empujoncito. Sueño en ser gorrion por siempre y cuidarlos como tuve a dos de ellos bajo mis alas.<br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-1523171386533172352?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-71465851441878411982009-01-10T19:38:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:43:10.187-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWltAqiVOVI/AAAAAAAAACs/sPFhA9ZCSP0/s1600-h/Paseo+nocturno+version2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289879095509072210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWltAqiVOVI/AAAAAAAAACs/sPFhA9ZCSP0/s200/Paseo+nocturno+version2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Paseo nocturno v2"</em></div><div align="center"><em></em><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlsG0cN9eI/AAAAAAAAACk/EmefWPXfRwA/s1600-h/Los_gorriones_de_Nikita.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289878101735372258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlsG0cN9eI/AAAAAAAAACk/EmefWPXfRwA/s200/Los_gorriones_de_Nikita.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Los gorriones de Nikita"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlr3gUx9HI/AAAAAAAAACc/1ZUjTEwCOvs/s1600-h/La+milagrosa_oleo+s+tela_80x60.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289877838637429874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlr3gUx9HI/AAAAAAAAACc/1ZUjTEwCOvs/s200/La+milagrosa_oleo+s+tela_80x60.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"La Milagrosa"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlrle6zjdI/AAAAAAAAACU/VUxI7VgEoh0/s1600-h/La+Fabulista.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289877529022402002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlrle6zjdI/AAAAAAAAACU/VUxI7VgEoh0/s200/La+Fabulista.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"La fabulista"</em><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlq4L2UOiI/AAAAAAAAACE/dof4Y4-Em1A/s1600-h/Fantasia+oriental_mixta+s+tela_53x90.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289876750809184802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlq4L2UOiI/AAAAAAAAACE/dof4Y4-Em1A/s200/Fantasia+oriental_mixta+s+tela_53x90.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Fantasia Oriental"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlqe5we0QI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6bzHjRgVY6Q/s1600-h/cinco+anillos+a+la+mar+2+.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289876316456145154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlqe5we0QI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6bzHjRgVY6Q/s200/cinco+anillos+a+la+mar+2+.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Cinco anillos a la mar"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlqLpLl_5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/iFEGqsgBCI8/s1600-h/Aprisa,+Deprisa!.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289875985588944786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlqLpLl_5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/iFEGqsgBCI8/s200/Aprisa,+Deprisa!.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Aprisa, Deprisa!"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong>Conjuro</strong><br /><br /><br />Pon tus sapos al este a mirar<br /><br />el negro horizonte ha de llegar<br /><br />Dia en noche<br /><br />Asi noche en agua<br /><br />Cobre a tus sapos darás<br /><br />y abundante agua podras conservar.<br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-7146585144187841198?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-1824406541733800342009-01-10T19:17:00.000-08:002009-06-27T14:46:40.369-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlmgUlAzMI/AAAAAAAAABk/pMq004dZZfk/s1600-h/parle-moi.jpg">VISIÓN Y PLASTICIDAD</a></div><div align="left">Maria Laura Ubeira, sutil pintora expresionista, enfrenta en sus telas las incógnitas del siglo XX cuya humanidad, se ve arrojada hacia una fuerte dicotomía, tanto ética, moral, como económica.Los filósofos y pensadores del anterior siglo cifraban sus esperanzas de redención en la tecnología para aliviar las penurias que significaban el terrible esfuerzo físico laboral. Recomendemos el film de Chaplin, "Tiempos Modernos" (año 1928?) donde el hombre era fagocitado por gigantescas maquinarias industriales. </div><div align="left">Esos anticipos significaban el mayor drama del hombre, y así lo refleja hoy con gran patetismo, Maria Laura Ubeira en esta extraordinaria versión plástica que tituló "El salto", donde el humano, adherido a una invisible polea tecnificada es llevado hacia lo ignoto. Su rostro muestra perplejidad, y los pinceles de la artista recalcan una atmósfera de incertidumbre. </div><div align="left">"Estudio III, El carnicero" cuadro que fue resuelto entre dos planos con sugestiva síntesis plástica, muestra el rostro del personaje y la falta de respuestas en el mundo actual.</div><div align="left">La felicidad de pintar y dibujar en Ubeira la vemos en su cuadro "Estudio de modelo" donde a trazo suelto, desliza sobre el papel un sintetizado improntus de libertad expresiva, siguiendo sus leyes propias estéticas y espirituales.Necesito también destacar que Ubeira fue merecedora del Gran Premio de Honor con Medalla de Oro, obtenido en el concurso "Verano 2001" de la Galería Núcleo de Arte. </div><div align="left">Su obra titulada "Ruta 33" mostró un riguroso planteo plástico donde la luz se convierte en un factor de vibrante emoción y exquisita composición.Maria Laura Ubeira, de esta forma, se debate entre una realidad exterior, planificada de dependencias, y su realidad interior que son sus propias armonías.<br /><br />© Yaco Nowens<br />Revista Oleo y Mármol<br />Julio 2001<br />Año 17 Num. 75</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871942789156034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlmgUlAzMI/AAAAAAAAABk/pMq004dZZfk/s200/parle-moi.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><em>"Parle moi"</em></p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><em></em><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlmP-67H1I/AAAAAAAAABc/qph7rHSvk2o/s1600-h/ronda+en+el+jardin+de+invierno.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871662097571666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlmP-67H1I/AAAAAAAAABc/qph7rHSvk2o/s200/ronda+en+el+jardin+de+invierno.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Ronda al jardin de invierno"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWll5s-j1rI/AAAAAAAAABU/nm5zXvFli5U/s1600-h/skitzo+bullterrier.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289871279323862706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWll5s-j1rI/AAAAAAAAABU/nm5zXvFli5U/s200/skitzo+bullterrier.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Skitzo Bullterrier"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWllhIuu2JI/AAAAAAAAABM/doachQS5RfQ/s1600-h/verano+en+el+rio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289870857276938386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWllhIuu2JI/AAAAAAAAABM/doachQS5RfQ/s200/verano+en+el+rio.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Verano en el rio"</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWllPkwepiI/AAAAAAAAABE/xR0y56420Bw/s1600-h/vision+de+una+tarde+de+verano.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289870555562812962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWllPkwepiI/AAAAAAAAABE/xR0y56420Bw/s200/vision+de+una+tarde+de+verano.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Vision de una tarde de verano"</em></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Amanece hoy por la fuerza del cielo<br />la luz del sol, el esplendor del fuego<br />el esplendor de las llamas, la velocidad del viento<br />la rapidez del rayo, la firmeza de la roca<br />la estabilidad de la tierra, la profundidad del mar<br />Amanece hoy por la fuerza secreta y divina que guia.<br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-182440654173380034?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3260273009237131779.post-16777491813572534282009-01-10T19:07:00.000-08:002009-03-25T16:45:16.982-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlkLvcwdgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f4eDqU0S0vo/s1600-h/Encuentro+al+bosque1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289869390201779714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWlkLvcwdgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/f4eDqU0S0vo/s200/Encuentro+al+bosque1.jpg" border="0" /></a> "<em>Encuentro al bosque"</em> </div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWljqOA9VzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pXGHAm9fIDM/s1600-h/conjuro.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289868814291130162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWljqOA9VzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/pXGHAm9fIDM/s200/conjuro.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Conjuro"</em><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWljFhszrbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NDSMLvFLf2I/s1600-h/Alegoria+de+verano.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289868183920160178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A7lktq1CpEA/SWljFhszrbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/NDSMLvFLf2I/s200/Alegoria+de+verano.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>"Alegoria de verano"</em></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br />Niñas mias.. parece decir..nunca te detengas en el camino<br /><br />nunca confies en un extraño<br /><br />nadie sabe como terminara.<br /><br />Asi como eres hermosa se inteligente<br /><br />los lobos habitan en todo hombre.<br /><br />Ahora, como entonces una simple verdad..<br /><br />Los boca mas dulce tiene los dientes mas filosos.<br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3260273009237131779-1677749181357253428?l=lauraubeira.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Lakuahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13282275602267091113noreply@blogger.com0