<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 02:53:55 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>manos teñidas de Sol</title><description>Cada sábado por la mañana las niñas de primaria y preparatoria del Liceo Thezia , acuden entusiastas a su clase "Más allá de la pintura" en las que dejan marcas únicas ,con sus, "manos teñidas de Sol".
No pretendo formar artistas, sino seres que se permitan a si mismos sentir.
Paula Martins</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-6945500893089961187</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T11:44:30.850-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Contra toda opinión, no son los pintores sino los espectadores quienes hacen los cuadros.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Marcel Duchamp &lt;br /&gt;(1887-1968) Pintor francés &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguiendo el pensamiento de Duchamp, solo se completa nuestro trabajo, cuando después de idealizado, trabajado y ejecutado se expone ante los ojos y sentir de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy exhibimos ante ustedes algunos trabajos que las niñas realizaron en el taller de creatividad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botellas y cajas de colores &lt;br /&gt;Fácilmente las niñas se hicieron de alguna basura, botellas de plástico y cajas de cartón y las usaron de soporte para inventar y jugar con los colores. Se salieron de la hoja de papel y se enfrentaron a un nuevo reto, la tridimensionalidad del objeto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Máscaras&lt;br /&gt;Picasso y muchos otros pintores trajeron el arte primitivo, como las máscaras africanas, al &lt;br /&gt;quehacer del arte occidental, Nuestras niñas este año también trabajaron la máscara . Algunos de estos trabajos son   ejercicios de simetría y lateralidad. Con la mano izquierda se dibuja y pinta el lado izquierdo, con la mano derecha se dibuja y pinta el lado derecho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintura en vidrio &lt;br /&gt;Inspiradas en el trabajo de un  pintor argentino  contemporáneo, León Ferrari, las alumnas&lt;br /&gt; de preparatoria, experimentaron otro soporte para sus ideas: el vidrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jugando con la moda &lt;br /&gt;Inventar modas, inventar personajes, contar historias, eso exponen también las jóvenes de prepa y en una talla chica, las niñas de primaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con los pies y con las ruedas&lt;br /&gt;Se permiten muchas cosas en un taller de creatividad, incluso inventar una técnica. Una hoja de papel, unos patines del diablo, algo de pintura y ya está el resultado, divertirse a pintar en el piso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Se puede pintura sin soporte?&lt;br /&gt;Se vale experimentar y este año, además de pintar sobre papel, vidrio, cartón, plástico y tela, también usamos un nuevo soporte .Esa no te la platico, es sorpresa .Ven a verla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estos son algunos de los trabajos que puedes apreciar si visitas nuestra exposición, en los pasillos del  Liceo Thezia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-6945500893089961187?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/contra-toda-opinion-no-son-los-pintores.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-4880376014576077307</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 17:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T11:05:13.040-07:00</atom:updated><title>pies teñidos de sol</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-72.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752350260850&amp;amp;site=widget-72.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350260850&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p1/576460752350260850/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350260850&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p2/576460752350260850/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=576460752350260850&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-72.slide.com/p4/576460752350260850/bb_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-4880376014576077307?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/pies-tenidos-de-sol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-5182411461706912577</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 17:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T10:47:37.397-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2qmxJPx9I/AAAAAAAABvA/u2JHxDQDFKo/s1600-h/IMG_4287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2qmxJPx9I/AAAAAAAABvA/u2JHxDQDFKo/s400/IMG_4287.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336108716507776978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2pEvEDLGI/AAAAAAAABuw/PDBdImvmgsE/s1600-h/IMG_4290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2pEvEDLGI/AAAAAAAABuw/PDBdImvmgsE/s400/IMG_4290.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336107032321928290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar, hacer y sentir cosas diferentes, son algunos de los objetivos de nuestro taller de creatividad.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca habían las niñas pintado con los pies, no habían siquiera pensado en la posibilidad de que los pies, siempre cargando para todos lados nuestro peso, pudieran también sentir, hacer colores y  pintar. La experiencia fue riquísima las niñas disfrutaron de la sensibilidad en sus pies al experimentar la viscosidad de la pintura entre los dedos.&lt;br /&gt;Las imágenes hablan por si solas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Vivan nuestros pies! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2pYFZzp-I/AAAAAAAABu4/7dsZJqziWDU/s1600-h/IMG_4284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2pYFZzp-I/AAAAAAAABu4/7dsZJqziWDU/s400/IMG_4284.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336107364736280546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-5182411461706912577?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/pensar-hacer-y-sentir-cosas-diferentes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2qmxJPx9I/AAAAAAAABvA/u2JHxDQDFKo/s72-c/IMG_4287.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-2152159772446625367</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 17:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T10:23:18.592-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2kJjJv_sI/AAAAAAAABuo/vBC3KoFwsYU/s1600-h/cartel+de+creatividad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2kJjJv_sI/AAAAAAAABuo/vBC3KoFwsYU/s400/cartel+de+creatividad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336101617465818818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marcel Duchamp, pintor francés, uno de los artistas contemporáneos que más ha cuestionado el quehacer del arte decía que no eran los artistas los que hacían el arte, sino los espectadores. Así que  agradezco la presencia de todos ustedes aquí hoy esta mañana , porque sin ustedes esta exposición , estos trabajos , no lograrían su cometido , que no es más que finalmente , hacernos sentir y crecer con el sentir e imaginación de otros . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo que hoy se expone son algunos de los trabajos que hacemos en nuestro taller de creatividad los sábados por las mañanas.  A algunos  esta exposición les parecerá rara, no hay la presencia de la pintura académica tradicional en la que se representa algunas imágenes de la realidad, sin embargo se toparan con muchas imágenes y colores que no  son más que producto del sentir y de decisiones tomadas por las niñas en contacto con diferentes materiales y soportes. El arte contemporáneo nos permite y Duchamp es uno de los responsables de que esto así sea, decir más cosas y hacer más cosas que solo plasmar la representación de cosas concretas. El arte contemporáneo nos permite el juego, nos permite el sueño y nos permite imaginar y construir. El arte contemporáneo nos permite hablar de otra manera de nosotros mismos y deja también más material de reflexión al espectador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradezco a las niñas, mis alumnas aquí presentes, el  que me regalan cada sábado su alegría y su imaginación, a los padres su presencia y al Liceo Thezia la oportunidad de trabajar  el arte en su institución educativa.  Gracias! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula Martins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palabras en la inauguración de la exposición " Arte en los Pasillos"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-2152159772446625367?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/marcel-duchamp-pintor-frances-uno-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Sg2kJjJv_sI/AAAAAAAABuo/vBC3KoFwsYU/s72-c/cartel+de+creatividad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-26007534077618017</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 16:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T10:18:23.891-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;strong&gt;Con los pies y con las ruedas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se permiten muchas cosas en un taller de creatividad, incluso inventar una técnica. Una hoja de papel, unos patines del diablo, algo de pintura y ya está el resultado, divertirse a pintar en el piso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-6c.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752350260332&amp;amp;site=widget-6c.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350260332&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6c.slide.com/p1/576460752350260332/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350260332&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6c.slide.com/p2/576460752350260332/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=576460752350260332&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6c.slide.com/p4/576460752350260332/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-26007534077618017?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/con-los-pies-y-con-las-ruedas-se.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-5614904717830398096</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 16:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-15T09:48:20.464-07:00</atom:updated><title>botellas de plástico pintadas</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-07.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752350259975&amp;amp;site=widget-07.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350259975&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-07.slide.com/p1/576460752350259975/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752350259975&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-07.slide.com/p2/576460752350259975/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=576460752350259975&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-07.slide.com/p4/576460752350259975/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Botellas de plástico como soporte para pintura.&lt;br /&gt;Trabajo expuesto en Diciembre del 2008&lt;br /&gt;en el patio del Liceo Thezia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-5614904717830398096?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2009/05/botellas-de-plastico-pintadas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-822509078510399385</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T12:03:22.365-07:00</atom:updated><title>mariposas</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752332416319&amp;amp;site=widget-3f.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752332416319&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/p1/576460752332416319/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752332416319&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/p2/576460752332416319/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-822509078510399385?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2008/05/mariposas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-7489830195432168748</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 18:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T12:02:51.094-07:00</atom:updated><title>te platico mi ala ?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB4H7oYZh5I/AAAAAAAAA30/OnfCt93WTa4/s1600-h/IMG_1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196599741065562002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB4H7oYZh5I/AAAAAAAAA30/OnfCt93WTa4/s400/IMG_1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_YoYZh0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/_L70vViLqYQ/s1600-h/colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196590343677118274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_YoYZh0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/_L70vViLqYQ/s400/colage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La idea es que juntas hagamos una mariposa, pero una "mariposa platicada"... yi dibujo un círculo del lado derecho , tú lo dibujas ? ? ? ... &lt;em&gt;del lado izquierdo&lt;/em&gt; , eso!&lt;br /&gt;y a ver que sale ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y esto salió:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿van a poder volar nuestras mariposas?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;siiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¡todas tienen alas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_Y4YZh1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/7Bnx7i2xD1M/s1600-h/IMG_1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196590347972085586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_Y4YZh1I/AAAAAAAAA3U/7Bnx7i2xD1M/s400/IMG_1414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_Y4YZh2I/AAAAAAAAA3c/VEMhjHDxaWo/s1600-h/IMG_1415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196590347972085602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_Y4YZh2I/AAAAAAAAA3c/VEMhjHDxaWo/s400/IMG_1415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_ZIYZh3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/O5U_aPiMKDo/s1600-h/IMG_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196590352267052914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_ZIYZh3I/AAAAAAAAA3k/O5U_aPiMKDo/s400/IMG_1416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_ZIYZh4I/AAAAAAAAA3s/xNQUBqZl-OE/s1600-h/IMG_1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196590352267052930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB3_ZIYZh4I/AAAAAAAAA3s/xNQUBqZl-OE/s400/IMG_1417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-7489830195432168748?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2008/05/te-platico-mi-ala.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/SB4H7oYZh5I/AAAAAAAAA30/OnfCt93WTa4/s72-c/IMG_1422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-2185961549199324694</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T11:16:11.674-07:00</atom:updated><title>la primavera otra vez</title><description>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-70.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752332413552&amp;amp;site=widget-70.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752332413552&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p1/576460752332413552/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=576460752332413552&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-70.slide.com/p2/576460752332413552/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copiar la flor que dibuja y pinta mi amiga o pintar una flor que yo &lt;em&gt;ya me la sé&lt;/em&gt;, resultó ser más interesante que observar y pintar las bugambilias que la maestra trajo a la clase. Ni hablar ...&lt;br /&gt;Si la naturaleza inventa flores cada primavera , por qué nosotras no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primavera 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-2185961549199324694?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-primavera-otra-vez.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1085709577954098378</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 19:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T11:35:30.711-08:00</atom:updated><title>Chequen mi Slide Show</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-75.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752329793653&amp;amp;site=widget-75.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752329793653&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-75.slide.com/p1/576460752329793653/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752329793653&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-75.slide.com/p2/576460752329793653/bb_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-1085709577954098378?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/chequen-mi-slide-show.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-7467984554525965997</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 19:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T11:26:08.051-08:00</atom:updated><title>canción de estrellas de Joan Miró</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QpCyDn-oI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jGh9_tOKw5A/s1600-h/IMG_0457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144281802137401986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QpCyDn-oI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jGh9_tOKw5A/s400/IMG_0457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;La canción de estrellas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el bello cuadro de Joan Miró fue el tema de trabajo de hoy, ya para despedir el semestre .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material:&lt;br /&gt;cartulina negra, pintura blanca y plumones de colores .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-7467984554525965997?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/cancin-de-estrellas-de-joan-mir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QpCyDn-oI/AAAAAAAAAuU/jGh9_tOKw5A/s72-c/IMG_0457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-6669377102152130998</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T11:12:49.407-08:00</atom:updated><title>Canción de estrellas</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxSDn-jI/AAAAAAAAAts/oIUu15tqEPY/s1600-h/Imagen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144279302466435634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxSDn-jI/AAAAAAAAAts/oIUu15tqEPY/s400/Imagen1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxiDn-kI/AAAAAAAAAt0/PwgQ_RCyW5A/s1600-h/IMG_0445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144279306761402946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxiDn-kI/AAAAAAAAAt0/PwgQ_RCyW5A/s400/IMG_0445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxyDn-lI/AAAAAAAAAt8/i2Wn7xHJ1WA/s1600-h/IMG_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144279311056370258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxyDn-lI/AAAAAAAAAt8/i2Wn7xHJ1WA/s400/IMG_0447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmyCDn-mI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lX0SYXwFj7M/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144279315351337570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmyCDn-mI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lX0SYXwFj7M/s400/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana Fernanda Sanchez Cueta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-6669377102152130998?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/cancin-de-estrellas_15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QmxSDn-jI/AAAAAAAAAts/oIUu15tqEPY/s72-c/Imagen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-2386282980037585963</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 19:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-15T11:08:00.182-08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QkkiDn-iI/AAAAAAAAAtk/0YSlHfcWPdw/s1600-h/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144276884399847970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QkkiDn-iI/AAAAAAAAAtk/0YSlHfcWPdw/s400/IMG_0453.jpg" width="434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana Paula Cesaretti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El resultado fue interesante, pero además el día de hoy algo importante sucedió&lt;br /&gt;Ana Paula Cesaretti el día de hoy al terminar, dijo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me gustó hoy mi trabajo!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas las niñas voltearon a verla sorprendidas, generalmente Ana Paula no aprecia lo que hace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero hoy al parecer escuchó la canción de estrellas y se dejó llevar por su composición:&lt;br /&gt;¡Felicidades Ana Paula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-2386282980037585963?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/el-resultado-fue-interesante-pero-adems.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2QkkiDn-iI/AAAAAAAAAtk/0YSlHfcWPdw/s72-c/IMG_0453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-8779592864307398868</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-14T08:32:36.478-08:00</atom:updated><title>las estrellas</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvtCDn-UI/AAAAAAAAAr0/xmL6-_ZJdpk/s1600-h/IMG_0401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143866912591575362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvtCDn-UI/AAAAAAAAAr0/xmL6-_ZJdpk/s400/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvuCDn-VI/AAAAAAAAAr8/U5Sf9GijfGo/s1600-h/IMG_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143866929771444562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvuCDn-VI/AAAAAAAAAr8/U5Sf9GijfGo/s400/IMG_0402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvvSDn-WI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZF7Jjo29Qcg/s1600-h/IMG_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143866951246281058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvvSDn-WI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZF7Jjo29Qcg/s400/IMG_0404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvwyDn-XI/AAAAAAAAAsM/e0BmnHwPj1E/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KteyDn-TI/AAAAAAAAArs/kpscm-wNSXY/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143864468755183922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KteyDn-TI/AAAAAAAAArs/kpscm-wNSXY/s400/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Navidad 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-8779592864307398868?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/las-estrellas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KvtCDn-UI/AAAAAAAAAr0/xmL6-_ZJdpk/s72-c/IMG_0401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1855510886802252374</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Dec 2007 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-14T08:08:07.969-08:00</atom:updated><title>el retrato y la fantasía</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KpHSDn-SI/AAAAAAAAArk/o2v41rMzwFc/s1600-h/IMG_0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143859666981746978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KpHSDn-SI/AAAAAAAAArk/o2v41rMzwFc/s400/IMG_0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; los autorretratos son tan antiguos como el arte rupestre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnriDn-PI/AAAAAAAAArM/E1wHUAZIjZo/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858090728749298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnriDn-PI/AAAAAAAAArM/E1wHUAZIjZo/s400/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;¿autoretratos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o la &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fantasía &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;en mi retrato? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnsCDn-QI/AAAAAAAAArU/J4UhLC0aLwQ/s1600-h/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858099318683906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnsCDn-QI/AAAAAAAAArU/J4UhLC0aLwQ/s400/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnsiDn-RI/AAAAAAAAArc/AD6uH7mY0Rc/s1600-h/IMG_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858107908618514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnsiDn-RI/AAAAAAAAArc/AD6uH7mY0Rc/s400/IMG_0408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo soy yo, pero con un poco de pintura y muchos colores, puedo ser otra… eso es divertido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnAiDn-OI/AAAAAAAAArE/RPYRrPI_sIk/s1600-h/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857351994374370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KnAiDn-OI/AAAAAAAAArE/RPYRrPI_sIk/s400/IMG_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el retrato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yo te pinto a tí y tu me pintas...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-1855510886802252374?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/12/el-retrato-y-la-fantasa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/R2KpHSDn-SI/AAAAAAAAArk/o2v41rMzwFc/s72-c/IMG_0411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-706269347968929905</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-23T19:28:14.405-07:00</atom:updated><title>espacios amarillos y verdes</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tmeuEpSI/AAAAAAAAAmU/nQYaqMwsd2k/s1600-h/IMG_4587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124724302587143458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tmeuEpSI/AAAAAAAAAmU/nQYaqMwsd2k/s400/IMG_4587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tm-uEpTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/BqbjX-NtFE8/s1600-h/IMG_4585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124724311177078066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tm-uEpTI/AAAAAAAAAmc/BqbjX-NtFE8/s400/IMG_4585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tnOuEpUI/AAAAAAAAAmk/PM3VBhKn7EY/s1600-h/IMG_4592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124724315472045378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tnOuEpUI/AAAAAAAAAmk/PM3VBhKn7EY/s400/IMG_4592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tneuEpVI/AAAAAAAAAms/uDybPT1pNPg/s1600-h/IMG_4591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124724319767012690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tneuEpVI/AAAAAAAAAms/uDybPT1pNPg/s400/IMG_4591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-706269347968929905?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/10/espacios-amarillos-y-verdes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6tmeuEpSI/AAAAAAAAAmU/nQYaqMwsd2k/s72-c/IMG_4587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1097328122981567813</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 02:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-23T19:14:59.450-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Hay que saber conservar la frescura de la infancia&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se produce el contacto con los objetos;&lt;br /&gt;Hay que saber preservar la inocencia.&lt;br /&gt;Hay que saber seguir siendo niño toda la vida&lt;br /&gt;Aún cuando se es hombre, al extraer la&lt;br /&gt;Conciencia de su fuerza, de la existencia de los objetos.&lt;br /&gt;Y no permitirse que la existencia de los objetos&lt;br /&gt;Limite la imaginación.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;   H. Matisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-1097328122981567813?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/10/hay-que-saber-conservar-la-frescura-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-7984557247780403430</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 02:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-23T19:09:01.608-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>EL SER HUMANO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRENDE EN LA MEDIDA EN QUE PARTICIPA DEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESCUBRIMIENTO Y LA INVENCIÓN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEBE TENER LIBERTAD PARA OPINAR, EQUIVOCARSE ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENSAYAR MÉTODOS Y CAMINOS, RECTIFICARSE Y VOLVER A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMENZAR.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ENTREGUEMOS VERDADES ACABADAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYUDEMOS A ENCONTRALAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLATÓN ( 429-347 a.C )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-7984557247780403430?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/10/el-ser-humano-aprende-en-la-medida-en.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1165936145141996787</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 13:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-22T06:45:15.084-07:00</atom:updated><title>Gracias</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RxypDuuEpNI/AAAAAAAAAls/oFYZilmEvu4/s1600-h/IMG_4169+-+copia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RxypDuuEpNI/AAAAAAAAAls/oFYZilmEvu4/s400/IMG_4169+-+copia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124156357586756818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rxyo4-uEpMI/AAAAAAAAAlk/qG96AE9r7I8/s1600-h/IMG_4166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rxyo4-uEpMI/AAAAAAAAAlk/qG96AE9r7I8/s400/IMG_4166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124156172903163074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este año estamos estrenando espacio. El Liceo asignó un salón que se utilizará exclusivamente para "Más allá de la Pintura". De esta manera podemos ir guardando los  trabajos que hacemos cada sábado , tener nuestros materiales guardados devidamente e incluso poder dejar libros y otros materiales de consulta.me preocupa que sea un salón que está desocupado toda la semana, pero el liceo tiene mucho espacio y sin duda, no hay como un salón especial para la clase de arte.&lt;br /&gt;Por ello y para celebrar nuestro nuevo espacio , las niñas de preparatoria pintaron un grande letrero dando las gracias a la escuela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-1165936145141996787?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/10/gracias.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RxypDuuEpNI/AAAAAAAAAls/oFYZilmEvu4/s72-c/IMG_4169+-+copia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-478958460867171816</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-23T19:25:07.579-07:00</atom:updated><title>el 20 de Octubre</title><description>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-fd.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752324922365&amp;amp;site=widget-fd.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752324922365&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fd.slide.com/p1/576460752324922365/bb_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=576460752324922365&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-fd.slide.com/p2/576460752324922365/bb_t014_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conquista de la superficie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cuando el niño pinta, el mundo se encoge a las dimensiones de una “hoja de papel”, que llega a ser su mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no es superficie blanca, sino una pantalla en que se desarrolla toda aventura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuando el niño pinta: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;se halla a sí mismo.&lt;br /&gt;su pasado se actualiza&lt;br /&gt;sus aspiraciones se cumplen&lt;br /&gt;es jugar al ensueño y a la realidad&lt;br /&gt;es el acto que le permite ser él mismo&lt;br /&gt;es decir “YO” sin tener la adversidad de los demás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo en el cuadro del niño es la afirmación de su YO.&lt;br /&gt;El verbo (la palabra) sólo puede expresar lo que se halla en lo inconsciente del niño;&lt;br /&gt;poca cosa en comparación con todo lo que se desarrolla dentro de él.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podría pensarse que una hoja de papel establece límites muy precisos, pero cuando el medio es el espacio infinito...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;El cuadro de fondo "espacios", es solo un pretexto para que las niñas observen todos los colores existentes en el cuadro y que los distribuyan en su papel en blanco . No hay una instrucción que obligue a la niña a copiar exactamente lo que vé, más bien se especifica que lo que vé es solo una imagen con la cual puede jugar libremente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El tener un punto de partida, un objeto, un cuadro, una imagen, una idea o un relato, facilita a la niña el início , pero en el proceso se motiva a la niña a resolver su trabajo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;libremente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No se escucha aqui , pero cási todo el tiempo estuvieron cantando.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-478958460867171816?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/10/el-20-de-octubre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-3256100046680349139</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-05T07:50:43.351-07:00</atom:updated><title>Móviles de colores</title><description>&lt;embed style="display: inline; width: 550px; height: 480px;" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/2/rotating_glass.swf" loop="false" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=0&amp;src1=http://pic70.picturetrail.com/VOL1787/9026904/flicks/1/495673" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="550" height="480" name="rotating_glass" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;table width="550" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="bottom" width="85" height="30"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.picturetrail.com%2Fwebpages%2Fabout-photoflick2.shtml&amp;cID=909"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.picturetrail.com%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=910"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/ptcreateflick.gif" alt="create your own slideshow" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las niñas del taller de creatividad despiden el año con unos móviles de color&lt;br /&gt;que provocan nuestra imaginación:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Se mueven y son aéreos, que serán?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Flores que cuelgan de un árbol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cucarachas voladoras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Visitas de extraterrestres?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Planetas de otras galaxias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Tú decides!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al igual que estos móviles, hecha a volar tu imaginación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-3256100046680349139?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/06/mviles-de-colores.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-4383578867148370059</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-23T19:33:30.568-07:00</atom:updated><title>puzzle</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6uxeuEpWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AqxpVWYGiNU/s1600-h/S3010191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124725591077332322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6uxeuEpWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AqxpVWYGiNU/s400/S3010191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modular de papiroflexia elaborado por una alumna de preparatoria en el 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-4383578867148370059?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/05/puzzle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/Rx6uxeuEpWI/AAAAAAAAAm0/AqxpVWYGiNU/s72-c/S3010191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1354367385511093211</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 15:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-27T09:15:31.660-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;“El&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;objeto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;del &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;arte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;otro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;mantener &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;imaginación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jean Paul Sartre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-1354367385511093211?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/05/el-objeto-del-arte-no-es-otro-que-el-de.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-6641719854201714812</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-26T12:54:19.666-07:00</atom:updated><title>Liceo Thezia participa en las Fiestas del Pitic</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPk-8O7sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FXbjfbS0b6g/s1600-h/colage+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPk-8O7sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FXbjfbS0b6g/s400/colage+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068959246139190978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nuestras alumnas del taller de Creatividad participan de Las Fiestas del Pitic en una Exposición colectiva de trabajos, en el área Infantil en la Plaza Zaragoza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPl-8O7tI/AAAAAAAAAaE/GUKz9rvjfGE/s1600-h/colage+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPl-8O7tI/AAAAAAAAAaE/GUKz9rvjfGE/s400/colage+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068959263319060178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liceo Thezia participa en las Fiestas del Pitic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPme8O7uI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ilBV9KzsiTg/s1600-h/colage+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPme8O7uI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ilBV9KzsiTg/s400/colage+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068959271908994786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPne8O7vI/AAAAAAAAAaU/he6uE5_eMdQ/s1600-h/colage+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPne8O7vI/AAAAAAAAAaU/he6uE5_eMdQ/s400/colage+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068959289088863986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273817768530361245-6641719854201714812?l=manosdesol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://manosdesol.blogspot.com/2007/05/liceo-thezia-participa-en-las-fiestas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (58pt46)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RliPk-8O7sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/FXbjfbS0b6g/s72-c/colage+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273817768530361245.post-1334013410414034317</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 16:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-21T09:23:25.595-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sYcYDP7ePuA/RlHHVu8O7pI/AAAAAAAAAZk/BlM0NY7XKQ0/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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