<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455</id><updated>2012-02-01T23:51:38.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VER de BEA</title><subtitle type='html'>diferentes aspectos de las artes visuales, con textos y otras reflexiones sobre la mirada</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-22852642193019260</id><published>2012-02-01T23:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T23:51:38.318+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Salvada por la red II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ruL2v50JCIM/Tym9P1GvLyI/AAAAAAAACUE/hf0i8y82qqg/s1600/wenn_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ruL2v50JCIM/Tym9P1GvLyI/AAAAAAAACUE/hf0i8y82qqg/s400/wenn_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704298482692468514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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El periodismo está muy relacionado con la noticia, pero la noticia no es la realidad. La fotografía al servicio de la noticia sigue siendo una instantánea, es decir, es el relato de algo que ocurrió en décimas o milésimas de un segundo. Esta serie de Amy Weston cuenta una historia y ha sido reencuadrada por muchos medios de comunicación periodística y por "la red". La red que nos atrapa y nos recrea milésimas de segundo a millones de años luz. Este mes se muestran flashes fotográficos que han pasado a ser noticia. ¿Y alguien se acuerda de la noticia? Fotoperiodismo tal vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-22852642193019260?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.elpais.com/articulo/internacional/Reino/Unido/endurece/poder/represivo/elpepiint/20110812elpepiint_2/Tes' title='Salvada por la red II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/22852642193019260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=22852642193019260' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/22852642193019260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/22852642193019260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2012/02/salvada-por-la-red-ii.html' title='Salvada por la red II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ruL2v50JCIM/Tym9P1GvLyI/AAAAAAAACUE/hf0i8y82qqg/s72-c/wenn_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-45297255163438447</id><published>2012-01-23T11:04:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T12:55:39.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'>El Nastagio degli Onesti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50bUvW8Dwm0/Tx1ELpzXdkI/AAAAAAAACTU/VnKy836GTxs/s1600/nastagio-degli-onesti-1_botticelli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50bUvW8Dwm0/Tx1ELpzXdkI/AAAAAAAACTU/VnKy836GTxs/s400/nastagio-degli-onesti-1_botticelli.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700787670311466562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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El Museo del Prado conserva tres tablas pintadas hacia 1483 por Botticelli y sus colaboradores que narran la historia de Nastagio degli Onesti recogida en el Decameron, recopilación de cuentos en torno al tema del amor escrita en 1351 por Giovanni Boccaccio.
Según he leído el caballo a nivel simbólico ha sido relacionado con el mundo de los muertos, pero gracias a su velocidad y capacidad para el salto, se los indica como "animales solares" y conductores de "carros celestes".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-45297255163438447?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.museodelprado.es/enciclopedia/enciclopedia-on-line/voz/historia-de-nastagio-degli-onesti-botticelli/' title='El Nastagio degli Onesti'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/45297255163438447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=45297255163438447' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/45297255163438447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/45297255163438447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2012/01/el-nastagio-degli-onesti.html' title='El Nastagio degli Onesti'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50bUvW8Dwm0/Tx1ELpzXdkI/AAAAAAAACTU/VnKy836GTxs/s72-c/nastagio-degli-onesti-1_botticelli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8524739800896666072</id><published>2012-01-12T12:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:38:39.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12-01-2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_4gz1uyE2fU/TxQ2ZBfoWXI/AAAAAAAACSs/yi5NQ2fBWBg/s1600/Muybridge_horse_gallop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_4gz1uyE2fU/TxQ2ZBfoWXI/AAAAAAAACSs/yi5NQ2fBWBg/s400/Muybridge_horse_gallop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698239232056252786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En mi afición por lo números he encontrado similitudes con la cronofotografía. Con 12 posiciones distintas del movimiento de un caballo, duplicadas en una proyección a 24 fotogramas, nos dan el movimiento de ese caballo en un segundo. Aqui le encuentro una explicación al 12-12-12, aunque habrá otras, seguro. Muybridge se las sabe todas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8524739800896666072?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8524739800896666072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8524739800896666072' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8524739800896666072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8524739800896666072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-01-2012.html' title='12-01-2012'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_4gz1uyE2fU/TxQ2ZBfoWXI/AAAAAAAACSs/yi5NQ2fBWBg/s72-c/Muybridge_horse_gallop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1028460280753409510</id><published>2012-01-08T17:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:46:57.418+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gushtasp y San Jorge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx8fHuQHZvA/TwnEpno4F9I/AAAAAAAACRA/cjnDRlCVysg/s1600/Imagen0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx8fHuQHZvA/TwnEpno4F9I/AAAAAAAACRA/cjnDRlCVysg/s400/Imagen0120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695299423080814546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Entre "El milagro de San Jorge" y "Gushtasp mata al dragón" la historia se repite y se olvida la evidencia. La evidencia es el caballo representado saltando, así montado por San Jorge como por Gushtasp. El santo es un arquetipo presente en la mitología de Oriente y de Occidente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1028460280753409510?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1028460280753409510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1028460280753409510' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1028460280753409510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1028460280753409510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2012/01/gushtasp-y-san-jorge.html' title='Gushtasp y San Jorge'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nx8fHuQHZvA/TwnEpno4F9I/AAAAAAAACRA/cjnDRlCVysg/s72-c/Imagen0120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6091554417588338648</id><published>2011-12-20T00:57:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T01:30:20.333+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Me los pido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfp8FUt_4gE/Tu_WxPI6vvI/AAAAAAAACQo/IMt2VzozCr8/s1600/Jean_Louis_Th%25C3%25A9odore_G%25C3%25A9ricault_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfp8FUt_4gE/Tu_WxPI6vvI/AAAAAAAACQo/IMt2VzozCr8/s400/Jean_Louis_Th%25C3%25A9odore_G%25C3%25A9ricault_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688000995758096114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Jean Louis Théodore Géricault. English: The Epsom Derby. Date: 1821. Medium: Oil on canvas. Dimensions: 91 × 122 cm. Current location: Musée du Louvre. 
Henri Rousseau (1844–1910) pintor francés. English: War. Fecha: 1894. Técnica: óleo sobre tela. Dimensiones: 114 × 195 cm. Current location: Museo de Orsay.
En mi carta a los reyes magos he pedido uno de estos dos cuadros. El DIOS del CIBERESPACIO me los ha traído vía GOOGLE IMAGE y se han catalogado a través de la WIKIPEDIA. Muestro este tesoro ante ustedes en esta santa BLOGIA. Y que este santo PORTAL siga siendo el cobijo de todos mis SALTOS furtivos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6091554417588338648?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6091554417588338648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6091554417588338648' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6091554417588338648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6091554417588338648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/12/me-los-pido.html' title='Me los pido'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pfp8FUt_4gE/Tu_WxPI6vvI/AAAAAAAACQo/IMt2VzozCr8/s72-c/Jean_Louis_Th%25C3%25A9odore_G%25C3%25A9ricault_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3453218030909479176</id><published>2011-12-15T23:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T00:14:01.702+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caballos Rupestres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkkx_le81MM/Tup-1gzWBaI/AAAAAAAACP0/JJ_NCiCenKs/s1600/Caballo-chino.Lascaux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkkx_le81MM/Tup-1gzWBaI/AAAAAAAACP0/JJ_NCiCenKs/s400/Caballo-chino.Lascaux.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686496937312126370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Al principio todo era igual. El tiempo se cuenta como si fuera una historia, la historia nos habla de los tiempos (pasados). En las cuevas, el hombre primitivo soñaba con cazar animales en movimiento. Sin datos que consultar ni otras referencias artísticas, a caballo entre la figuración y la abstracción. Así era en Lascaux, Valltuerta o en Tassili N'Ajjer, al mismo tiempo, en distintos lugares.  ¿Qué es una pintura esquemática? Preguntadles por qué sus dibujos de caballos "saltando" han quedado congelados en nuestras retinas con tanta persistencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3453218030909479176?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3453218030909479176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3453218030909479176' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3453218030909479176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3453218030909479176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/12/caballos-rupestres.html' title='Caballos Rupestres'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qkkx_le81MM/Tup-1gzWBaI/AAAAAAAACP0/JJ_NCiCenKs/s72-c/Caballo-chino.Lascaux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8590411121750572107</id><published>2011-12-12T00:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:36:21.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cromo Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5OJ9ayLXTk/TuU7hVShDcI/AAAAAAAACOo/XZIkM3KNdOk/s1600/PonyExpress-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5OJ9ayLXTk/TuU7hVShDcI/AAAAAAAACOo/XZIkM3KNdOk/s400/PonyExpress-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685015548461649346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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El movimiento del caballo al galope se ha intentado representar en todas las épocas de la historia, hasta que el señor Muybridge consiguió resolver el enigma con sus cronofotografías. Gracias al Pony Express por abrir el capítulo de la historia del caballo en movimiento. Sin él quizás no existiría el cine, ni las pinturas rupestres, ni tampoco el legendario Oeste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8590411121750572107?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8590411121750572107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8590411121750572107' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8590411121750572107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8590411121750572107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/12/cromo-express.html' title='Cromo Express'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I5OJ9ayLXTk/TuU7hVShDcI/AAAAAAAACOo/XZIkM3KNdOk/s72-c/PonyExpress-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6702919038556908205</id><published>2011-12-04T21:42:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:17:36.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Postal-pony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vQNXKEmrF54/TtvbjuHKQeI/AAAAAAAACOU/cAlOzF8dgZM/s1600/content_800px-Pony_Express2_1960_Issue-3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vQNXKEmrF54/TtvbjuHKQeI/AAAAAAAACOU/cAlOzF8dgZM/s400/content_800px-Pony_Express2_1960_Issue-3c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682376761577980386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En el National Postal Museum de Washington se encuentran colecciones de sellos como la que se le dedica al Pony Express. Allí aparece estampado el jinete y su caballo en una posición icónica que representa el máximo de la velocidad. Nada, ni una imagen de un máquina de vapor, ni la de un automóvil, ni tan siquiera la de un avión a propulsión nos dá una idea de mayor velocidad que la figura de un caballo con las cuatro patas en el aire, representando que cabalga y sobrevuela el espacio. Ni siquiera esta rapidez estática de los servicios web llegará a ser tan veloz como el Pony Express. Por eso le pongo un sello y os envío este mensaje. En el título del post está el enlace con el maravilloso archivo del Museo Postal de Washington.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6702919038556908205?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.postalmuseum.si.edu/resources/6e_photographs.html' title='Postal-pony'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6702919038556908205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6702919038556908205' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6702919038556908205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6702919038556908205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/12/postal-pony.html' title='Postal-pony'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vQNXKEmrF54/TtvbjuHKQeI/AAAAAAAACOU/cAlOzF8dgZM/s72-c/content_800px-Pony_Express2_1960_Issue-3c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-9111943413048941571</id><published>2011-12-01T23:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:26:34.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Llega el Pony Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM7UJo9vXQ/TtgE1LRXrsI/AAAAAAAACN0/ljkHEOFniUc/s1600/3.%252BPony%252Bruta%252BBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM7UJo9vXQ/TtgE1LRXrsI/AAAAAAAACN0/ljkHEOFniUc/s400/3.%252BPony%252Bruta%252BBlog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681296241533103810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Aunque hay datos históricos, no hay fotografías del Pony Express. Alexander Majors y Ficklin construyeron 190 puntos de apoyo a lo largo de los 3106 km desde St Joseph a Sacramento, contrataron a 50 jinetes y adquirieron 500 caballos. A golpe de galope se reconstruye la historia del viejo Oeste. Mi aportación a esta historia es el homenaje a todos los saltos que dieron los 500 caballos para llevar a tiempo los mensajes. Le dedico esta serie a Juañ Gallego y a Eduardo Molina, por todos los tube express que nos enviamos a salto de mata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-9111943413048941571?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ponyexpress.org/pony-express-historical-timeline' title='Llega el Pony Express'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/9111943413048941571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=9111943413048941571' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9111943413048941571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9111943413048941571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/12/llega-el-pony-express.html' title='Llega el Pony Express'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gNM7UJo9vXQ/TtgE1LRXrsI/AAAAAAAACN0/ljkHEOFniUc/s72-c/3.%252BPony%252Bruta%252BBlog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6181944904123198155</id><published>2011-11-29T23:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:24:07.598+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En cartel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVCY3MLy9FQ/TtVd-tDD3KI/AAAAAAAACNY/trmmrecEnKc/s1600/Calamity-Jane-London-Ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVCY3MLy9FQ/TtVd-tDD3KI/AAAAAAAACNY/trmmrecEnKc/s400/Calamity-Jane-London-Ad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680549836823452834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Así como la historia del legendario oeste se convirtió en un género del cine, los villanos, forajidos, vaqueros y buscavidas campeadores que lo poblaron, llegaron a ser míticos personajes en busca de su destino. Cabalgando a los lomos de un pura sangre. A-saltando los trenes. Superando al galope los caballos de las máquinas a vapor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6181944904123198155?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6181944904123198155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6181944904123198155' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6181944904123198155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6181944904123198155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-cartel.html' title='En cartel'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVCY3MLy9FQ/TtVd-tDD3KI/AAAAAAAACNY/trmmrecEnKc/s72-c/Calamity-Jane-London-Ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6113626190371596568</id><published>2011-11-27T22:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:46:42.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffalo Bill Wild West</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnTSkNcJ62o/TtKst0-nqrI/AAAAAAAACMM/cmoncUlxYy4/s1600/lessons_buffalo_bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnTSkNcJ62o/TtKst0-nqrI/AAAAAAAACMM/cmoncUlxYy4/s400/lessons_buffalo_bill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679791983382997682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En el lejano Oeste el legendario Buffalo Bill dirigía un espectáculo. El "Wild West" quería mostrar la cara salvaje de la domesticada vida de las praderas. Indios y vaqueros, búfalos y caballos, damas y amazonas, reunían las claves para la creación de un género. Y el oeste se hizo realidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6113626190371596568?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Buffalo_Bill' title='Buffalo Bill Wild West'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6113626190371596568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6113626190371596568' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6113626190371596568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6113626190371596568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/buffalo-bill-wild-west.html' title='Buffalo Bill Wild West'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NnTSkNcJ62o/TtKst0-nqrI/AAAAAAAACMM/cmoncUlxYy4/s72-c/lessons_buffalo_bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5866929020616117997</id><published>2011-11-25T23:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T00:52:09.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowgirls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnWynQOoFjM/TtAmMvBIrLI/AAAAAAAACLo/xgk4jNpfhJM/s1600/200400435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnWynQOoFjM/TtAmMvBIrLI/AAAAAAAACLo/xgk4jNpfhJM/s400/200400435.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679081130335710386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Marie Burgess, Emma Hickok y otra cowgirl aparecen en estas fotografías. Son algunas de las mujeres participantes en el Wild West Show de Buffalo Bill. Entre ellas también estaban las míticas Calamity Jane y Annie Oakley. No dejeis de pinchar en el título para visitar el archivo fotográfico del Museo de Buffalo Bill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5866929020616117997?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://images.buffalobill.org/' title='Cowgirls'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5866929020616117997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5866929020616117997' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5866929020616117997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5866929020616117997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/cowgirls.html' title='Cowgirls'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnWynQOoFjM/TtAmMvBIrLI/AAAAAAAACLo/xgk4jNpfhJM/s72-c/200400435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4384068695150496876</id><published>2011-11-23T23:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T01:02:48.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony Edie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5f_LjNTqywI/Ts18EwWkDEI/AAAAAAAACLM/obD2qRs0a5Y/s1600/edie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5f_LjNTqywI/Ts18EwWkDEI/AAAAAAAACLM/obD2qRs0a5Y/s400/edie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678331126324923458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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A Edie Sedwick le gustaban los caballos. Pasó la infancia en un rancho de Santa Barbara, saltando de su grupa y haciendo equilibrios sobre ponys y otros paquidermos. Durante sus años en Nueva York les echaba de menos. Tanto que nunca dejó de practicar el salto del potro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4384068695150496876?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.warholstars.org/stars/edie.html' title='Pony Edie'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4384068695150496876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4384068695150496876' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4384068695150496876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4384068695150496876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/pony-edie.html' title='Pony Edie'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5f_LjNTqywI/Ts18EwWkDEI/AAAAAAAACLM/obD2qRs0a5Y/s72-c/edie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4125477532006758131</id><published>2011-11-21T23:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:54:09.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Circo Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_Ra0x2INGw/TsrQpgyW1qI/AAAAAAAACKw/WkH-lMnjTBg/s1600/Florence%2BStephenson%252C%2BBertram%2BMills%2527%2BCircus%252C%2B1948-49%2Bseason%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_Ra0x2INGw/TsrQpgyW1qI/AAAAAAAACKw/WkH-lMnjTBg/s400/Florence%2BStephenson%252C%2BBertram%2BMills%2527%2BCircus%252C%2B1948-49%2Bseason%2B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677579691848292002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Los números a caballo son tan fundamentales en el espectáculo circense como en el cine. Las amazonas como Florence Stephenson han demostrado sus cualidades acrobáticas saltando sobre la grupa, al estilo de Calamity Jane. Y que viva el Pony Express!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4125477532006758131?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4125477532006758131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4125477532006758131' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4125477532006758131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4125477532006758131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/circo-express.html' title='Circo Express'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_Ra0x2INGw/TsrQpgyW1qI/AAAAAAAACKw/WkH-lMnjTBg/s72-c/Florence%2BStephenson%252C%2BBertram%2BMills%2527%2BCircus%252C%2B1948-49%2Bseason%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1216257762877124746</id><published>2011-11-20T20:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:40:31.645+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhYMa9hmVHo/TslOwG2GXkI/AAAAAAAACKY/bRmJ5m6MWp0/s1600/bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhYMa9hmVHo/TslOwG2GXkI/AAAAAAAACKY/bRmJ5m6MWp0/s400/bird.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677155393655430722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvwr3yp7yto/TslOv2tBGRI/AAAAAAAACKA/3NIOWS7GGW0/s1600/phil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvwr3yp7yto/TslOv2tBGRI/AAAAAAAACKA/3NIOWS7GGW0/s400/phil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677155389322369298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1216257762877124746?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1216257762877124746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1216257762877124746' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1216257762877124746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1216257762877124746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/circus3.html' title='Circus 3'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhYMa9hmVHo/TslOwG2GXkI/AAAAAAAACKY/bRmJ5m6MWp0/s72-c/bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2706853304881694748</id><published>2011-11-14T23:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:57:40.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ryypCZi4ENw/TsGctpdfJdI/AAAAAAAACHc/T5Qsd7gTlho/s1600/bw-1965Sep1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ryypCZi4ENw/TsGctpdfJdI/AAAAAAAACHc/T5Qsd7gTlho/s400/bw-1965Sep1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674989313501111762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86gN0UHDtCo/TsGctjQQ3bI/AAAAAAAACHU/LiEg5dt7Vb0/s1600/bw-1965Sep4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86gN0UHDtCo/TsGctjQQ3bI/AAAAAAAACHU/LiEg5dt7Vb0/s400/bw-1965Sep4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674989311835037106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2706853304881694748?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tripbase.com/blog/photo-essay-history-of-the-traveling-circus/' title='Circus 2'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2706853304881694748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2706853304881694748' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2706853304881694748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2706853304881694748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/circus-2.html' title='Circus 2'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ryypCZi4ENw/TsGctpdfJdI/AAAAAAAACHc/T5Qsd7gTlho/s72-c/bw-1965Sep1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-727676961054987980</id><published>2011-11-11T23:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T00:02:32.569+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EOsHus1t8Y/Tr2pF9wKHrI/AAAAAAAACHI/Z8X4ul0j2zs/s1600/3115717_640px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EOsHus1t8Y/Tr2pF9wKHrI/AAAAAAAACHI/Z8X4ul0j2zs/s400/3115717_640px.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673877025497685682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hgrXuLFkmVI/Tr2pFidTAWI/AAAAAAAACG8/c4rrUtLPzds/s1600/draft_lens10624881module99561031photo_12733295042997498286_fc11d3edd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 341px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hgrXuLFkmVI/Tr2pFidTAWI/AAAAAAAACG8/c4rrUtLPzds/s400/draft_lens10624881module99561031photo_12733295042997498286_fc11d3edd6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673877018170818914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-727676961054987980?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/727676961054987980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=727676961054987980' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/727676961054987980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/727676961054987980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/circus.html' title='Circus'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EOsHus1t8Y/Tr2pF9wKHrI/AAAAAAAACHI/Z8X4ul0j2zs/s72-c/3115717_640px.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2448202374867042702</id><published>2011-11-09T00:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T00:44:04.252+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En la cuerda floja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhlxl0uKMnc/Trm8qAvqCSI/AAAAAAAACGw/brKd7dmMC70/s1600/The%252BRingling%252BBros.%252BCircus%252BMuseum%252B%252828%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhlxl0uKMnc/Trm8qAvqCSI/AAAAAAAACGw/brKd7dmMC70/s400/The%252BRingling%252BBros.%252BCircus%252BMuseum%252B%252828%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672772635590265122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En el gran espectáculo del mundo la acrobacia se lleva al límite. Después de cada salto la cuerda vuelve. El trapecista siempre vive en la cuerda floja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2448202374867042702?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.vam.ac.uk/content/articles/t/circus-acts/' title='En la cuerda floja'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2448202374867042702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2448202374867042702' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2448202374867042702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2448202374867042702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/en-la-cuerda-floja.html' title='En la cuerda floja'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhlxl0uKMnc/Trm8qAvqCSI/AAAAAAAACGw/brKd7dmMC70/s72-c/The%252BRingling%252BBros.%252BCircus%252BMuseum%252B%252828%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2356435687847849440</id><published>2011-11-05T13:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T13:46:47.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perico sobre las cuerdas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g22mD95eCgU/TrUuU2u-GaI/AAAAAAAACGM/uo77nWFpsHA/s1600/PERICO%2B1983%2Bpor%2BManuel%2BH.%2Bde%2BLe%25C3%25B3n.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/-g22mD95eCgU/TrUuU2u-GaI/AAAAAAAACGM/uo77nWFpsHA/s400/PERICO%2B1983%2Bpor%2BManuel%2BH.%2Bde%2BLe%25C3%25B3n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671490241567791522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Perico Fernández fué boxeador y es Outsider, invitado por el festival Periferias de Huesca de la edición 2011. Consiguió saltar sobre las cuerdas llegando a ser campeón del mundo de peso ligero y sin perder su acento pinta toros y toreros en Zaragozá. La foto de 1983 es de Manuel H. de León. Pinchando en el título se puede enlazar con su testimonio en la web de Periferias 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2356435687847849440?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.periferias.org/2011/pedro-fernandez-y-cia-hablan-de-perico-fernandez/' title='Perico sobre las cuerdas'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2356435687847849440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2356435687847849440' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2356435687847849440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2356435687847849440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/11/perico-sobre-las-cuerdas.html' title='Perico sobre las cuerdas'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g22mD95eCgU/TrUuU2u-GaI/AAAAAAAACGM/uo77nWFpsHA/s72-c/PERICO%2B1983%2Bpor%2BManuel%2BH.%2Bde%2BLe%25C3%25B3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4621768595625593344</id><published>2011-10-31T22:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:34:46.095+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Una para dos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wosXy0WM8kY/Tq8S0HvdxJI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/Ox687JP17Y4/s1600/Jill%2BFreedman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wosXy0WM8kY/Tq8S0HvdxJI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/Ox687JP17Y4/s400/Jill%2BFreedman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669771142523372690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
En la comba lo mismo dan dos para uno que uno dá para dos. Así lo comparte Jill Freedman.
Ver el enlace pinchando en el título.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4621768595625593344?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.higherpictures.com/artists/Jill_Freedman/Works.aspx?s=27&amp;i=0' title='Una para dos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4621768595625593344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4621768595625593344' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4621768595625593344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4621768595625593344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/10/una-para-dos.html' title='Una para dos'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wosXy0WM8kY/Tq8S0HvdxJI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/Ox687JP17Y4/s72-c/Jill%2BFreedman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1253905522033481764</id><published>2011-10-26T22:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T23:05:48.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto democrático, con perdón.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4sU_IApsvw/Tqhz55yknII/AAAAAAAAB-A/wW4ybHyQTho/s1600/saltando%252Ba%252Bla%252Bcomba.sorolla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4sU_IApsvw/Tqhz55yknII/AAAAAAAAB-A/wW4ybHyQTho/s400/saltando%252Ba%252Bla%252Bcomba.sorolla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667907569648442498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En los parques y en el asfalto, así en la pintura como en la fotografía, el salto de la comba es un clásico. Desde Sorolla a Wallace G. Levison, el salto es democrático. Botad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1253905522033481764?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://camarademocratica.blogspot.com/2011/03/wallace-g-levison.html?zx=358f8b5c8907b9ec' title='Salto democrático, con perdón.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1253905522033481764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1253905522033481764' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1253905522033481764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1253905522033481764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/10/salto-democratico-con-perdon.html' title='Salto democrático, con perdón.'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4sU_IApsvw/Tqhz55yknII/AAAAAAAAB-A/wW4ybHyQTho/s72-c/saltando%252Ba%252Bla%252Bcomba.sorolla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7964967513730587437</id><published>2011-10-20T22:26:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:35:04.562+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En los cielos y en los infiernos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuD5ZEWDB38/TqCEO6PWEtI/AAAAAAAAB9g/LB_yjAdoWYU/s1600/Alexis%2BPerevoschikov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuD5ZEWDB38/TqCEO6PWEtI/AAAAAAAAB9g/LB_yjAdoWYU/s400/Alexis%2BPerevoschikov.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665673722918736594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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De dos en dos, como ángeles o como diablos, se emplean en el arte de saltar. Sin perder comba. La imagen de los cielos es del fotógrafo ruso Alexis Pervoschinov. La de las diablas ha sido encontrada en Fantomatik blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7964967513730587437?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://perevoschikov.chepetsk.ru/works3.html' title='En los cielos y en los infiernos'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7964967513730587437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7964967513730587437' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7964967513730587437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7964967513730587437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/10/en-los-cielos-y-en-los-infiernos.html' title='En los cielos y en los infiernos'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yuD5ZEWDB38/TqCEO6PWEtI/AAAAAAAAB9g/LB_yjAdoWYU/s72-c/Alexis%2BPerevoschikov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4678963773605912867</id><published>2011-10-11T00:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:40:51.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasso o Dalí</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP5fhp_pKQU/TpNytEWLixI/AAAAAAAAB9I/DCN4wr7MoBc/s1600/Salvador_Dali.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP5fhp_pKQU/TpNytEWLixI/AAAAAAAAB9I/DCN4wr7MoBc/s400/Salvador_Dali.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Si preguntas a cualquiera español por su artista preferido, un 90% contestará Dalí o Picasso. Es difícil saber cual es el elemento que les distingue y cual le hace iguales. Los seguidores de Dalí también opinan favorablemente sobre Picasso y los de Picasso tampoco niegan el genio de Dalí. Si alguien tiene dudas y no sabe por cual decidirse, les sugiero que busquen 10 diferencias entre estas dos imágenes. Probablemente encuentren la solución a sus dudas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4678963773605912867?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4678963773605912867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4678963773605912867' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4678963773605912867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4678963773605912867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/10/picasso-o-dali.html' title='Picasso o Dalí'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP5fhp_pKQU/TpNytEWLixI/AAAAAAAAB9I/DCN4wr7MoBc/s72-c/Salvador_Dali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6767105193697970633</id><published>2011-10-04T00:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T00:30:43.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto de la comba</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p8d080L_Hms/Toov-8gqXEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/sv25_JoB0A4/s1600/1259173574_extras_ladillos_2_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p8d080L_Hms/Toov-8gqXEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/sv25_JoB0A4/s400/1259173574_extras_ladillos_2_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Este mes lo dedicaremos al salto de la comba. Salto que no requiere de grandes pretensiones, pero que ha sido cultivado por insignes artistas.&lt;br /&gt;
Es necesaria una cuerda, dos personas que la agiten formando curvas, otra que salte entre los huecos de la cuerda y un patio o lugar para jugar.&lt;br /&gt;
Esta imagen fué tomada en Perales de Tajuña, en 1945, por Miguel González García, y llegó hasta mí gracias a la colaboración de Laura González. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6767105193697970633?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6767105193697970633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6767105193697970633' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6767105193697970633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6767105193697970633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/10/salto-de-la-comba.html' title='Salto de la comba'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p8d080L_Hms/Toov-8gqXEI/AAAAAAAAB9A/sv25_JoB0A4/s72-c/1259173574_extras_ladillos_2_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1893616914669915146</id><published>2011-09-29T22:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:11:37.301+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesar Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGQkb6-4lAo/ToTepoyaaNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/tM77a-HXkgE/s1600/C%25C3%25A9sar%2BLucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGQkb6-4lAo/ToTepoyaaNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/tM77a-HXkgE/s400/C%25C3%25A9sar%2BLucas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657891838789052626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1893616914669915146?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1893616914669915146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1893616914669915146' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1893616914669915146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1893616914669915146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/cesar-lucas.html' title='Cesar Lucas'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGQkb6-4lAo/ToTepoyaaNI/AAAAAAAAB8o/tM77a-HXkgE/s72-c/C%25C3%25A9sar%2BLucas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-794793562284269022</id><published>2011-09-23T01:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T01:57:36.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Si esto no se apaña</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXeRjezaO70/TnvKGJXbP2I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/PkWIOgIXy-E/s1600/229214_2038962368746_1084870271_32442787_6354508_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXeRjezaO70/TnvKGJXbP2I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/PkWIOgIXy-E/s400/229214_2038962368746_1084870271_32442787_6354508_n%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655335964035989346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Imágenes anónimas que nos acercan a la realidad social, con rostros igualmente anónimos, y que muestran el lado más indefenso en los momentos de máxima tensión. Tensión y extensión, el salto es una acción.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-794793562284269022?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/794793562284269022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=794793562284269022' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/794793562284269022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/794793562284269022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/si-esto-no-se-apana.html' title='Si esto no se apaña'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AXeRjezaO70/TnvKGJXbP2I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/PkWIOgIXy-E/s72-c/229214_2038962368746_1084870271_32442787_6354508_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7926164159520029934</id><published>2011-09-19T18:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T19:20:58.128+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Graves and Eva Lipman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NkxtvkAcVw/Tnd1ZrLvJSI/AAAAAAAAB8I/-gqfLKSNg2g/s1600/ken%252Bgraves%252B%252526%252Beva%252Blipman21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NkxtvkAcVw/Tnd1ZrLvJSI/AAAAAAAAB8I/-gqfLKSNg2g/s400/ken%252Bgraves%252B%252526%252Beva%252Blipman21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654116941136078114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Entre los superhéroes y los superhombres se establece una delgada línea que consiste en tener poderes sobrenaturales o en vencer las fuerzas de la naturaleza. Estas son las dotes de Ken Graves and Eva Lipman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7926164159520029934?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://graveslipman.com/Galleries.html' title='Ken Graves and Eva Lipman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7926164159520029934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7926164159520029934' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7926164159520029934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7926164159520029934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/ken-graves-and-eva-lipman.html' title='Ken Graves and Eva Lipman'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2NkxtvkAcVw/Tnd1ZrLvJSI/AAAAAAAAB8I/-gqfLKSNg2g/s72-c/ken%252Bgraves%252B%252526%252Beva%252Blipman21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6227476856965187445</id><published>2011-09-16T03:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T04:10:29.905+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenö Kertész como Ícaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QoLupp6Y-9s/TnKmsmgk8cI/AAAAAAAAB8A/KzY89qo88ic/s1600/Jeno%2BKert%25C3%25A9sz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QoLupp6Y-9s/TnKmsmgk8cI/AAAAAAAAB8A/KzY89qo88ic/s400/Jeno%2BKert%25C3%25A9sz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652763767485034946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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André Kertész fotografió a su hermano Jenö como un Ícaro. Le puso alas y así se transformó en una especie de superhéroe con aires mitológicos. 
Dédalo se puso a trabajar para fabricar alas para él y su joven hijo Ícaro. Enlazó plumas entre sí empezando por las más pequeñas y añadiendo otras cada vez más largas, para formar así una superficie mayor. Aseguró las más grandes con hilo y las más pequeñas con cera, y le dio al conjunto la suave curvatura de las alas de un pájaro.  Cuando al fin terminó el trabajo, Dédalo batió sus alas y se halló subiendo y suspendido en el aire. Equipó entonces a su hijo de la misma manera, y le enseñó cómo volar. Cuando ambos estuvieron preparados para volar, Dédalo advirtió a Ícaro que no volase demasiado alto porque el calor del sol derretiría la cera, ni demasiado bajo porque la espuma del mar mojaría las alas y no podría volar. Entonces padre e hijo echaron a volar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6227476856965187445?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6227476856965187445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6227476856965187445' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6227476856965187445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6227476856965187445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/jeno-kertesz-como-icaro.html' title='Jenö Kertész como Ícaro'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QoLupp6Y-9s/TnKmsmgk8cI/AAAAAAAAB8A/KzY89qo88ic/s72-c/Jeno%2BKert%25C3%25A9sz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3528077229280951621</id><published>2011-09-05T18:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T18:59:22.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacha Goldberger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fynsgMxAkcg/TmT99fQF4MI/AAAAAAAAB7U/IYmjO0mdbKM/s1600/Sacha%252BGoldberger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fynsgMxAkcg/TmT99fQF4MI/AAAAAAAAB7U/IYmjO0mdbKM/s400/Sacha%252BGoldberger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648919065432285378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Mamika es el albúm "Grande petite Grand-Mère" de Sacha Goldberger. La puesta en escena salta a la acción.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3528077229280951621?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sachabada.com/book/' title='Sacha Goldberger'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3528077229280951621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3528077229280951621' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3528077229280951621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3528077229280951621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/sacha-goldberger.html' title='Sacha Goldberger'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fynsgMxAkcg/TmT99fQF4MI/AAAAAAAAB7U/IYmjO0mdbKM/s72-c/Sacha%252BGoldberger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4729619439301191631</id><published>2011-09-02T00:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T00:14:43.427+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Super, superman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ho39eiWCxOI/TmACmoMdYBI/AAAAAAAAB6s/DMYpbdYxdKw/s1600/reiner%2Briedler3%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ho39eiWCxOI/TmACmoMdYBI/AAAAAAAAB6s/DMYpbdYxdKw/s400/reiner%2Briedler3%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647516795370561554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Fotografía de Reiner Riedler. Fake Holidays es un libro suyo que podeis ver pinchando en el título del post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4729619439301191631?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.photography.at/books.html' title='Super, superman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4729619439301191631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4729619439301191631' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4729619439301191631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4729619439301191631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/09/super-superman.html' title='Super, superman'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ho39eiWCxOI/TmACmoMdYBI/AAAAAAAAB6s/DMYpbdYxdKw/s72-c/reiner%2Briedler3%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1355541045619186968</id><published>2011-08-30T22:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T23:17:06.007+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto monumental</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FafR4ds5wA/Tl1PHx-A3cI/AAAAAAAAB6k/wORwMdI8arY/s1600/doisneau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FafR4ds5wA/Tl1PHx-A3cI/AAAAAAAAB6k/wORwMdI8arY/s400/doisneau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646756502883589570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb1gWMhfw3w/Tl1PHiCdNWI/AAAAAAAAB6c/W5ON1Rh9UYk/s1600/arthur%252Bleipzig7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hb1gWMhfw3w/Tl1PHiCdNWI/AAAAAAAAB6c/W5ON1Rh9UYk/s400/arthur%252Bleipzig7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646756498607256930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
De San Francisco a Paris, tanto Arthur Leipzig como Robert Doisneau han dejado constancia en los rincones del encuadre de que el salto es tan monumental como la arquitectura de metal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1355541045619186968?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1355541045619186968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1355541045619186968' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1355541045619186968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1355541045619186968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/08/salto-monumental.html' title='Salto monumental'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9FafR4ds5wA/Tl1PHx-A3cI/AAAAAAAAB6k/wORwMdI8arY/s72-c/doisneau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6667307110999115805</id><published>2011-08-14T11:25:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T11:52:58.431+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscle Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDHhxGqnyqM/TkeYyaAfIkI/AAAAAAAAB6U/NeW9SxAAusk/s1600/LA%2Bmuscle%2Bbeach.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDHhxGqnyqM/TkeYyaAfIkI/AAAAAAAAB6U/NeW9SxAAusk/s400/LA%2Bmuscle%2Bbeach.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640645050047078978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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The muscle beach, la playa de los musculitos en Venice, Los Angeles. Max Yavno y Frank J. Thomas sopesaron con el dedo índice, para encontrar el click en el momento justo. En el título está la puertas abierta a otras imágenes de Frank J. Thomas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6667307110999115805?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.flickr.com/photos/manitobamuseum/2910108241/in/set-72157602975233279/' title='Muscle Beach'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6667307110999115805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6667307110999115805' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6667307110999115805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6667307110999115805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/08/muscle-beach.html' title='Muscle Beach'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDHhxGqnyqM/TkeYyaAfIkI/AAAAAAAAB6U/NeW9SxAAusk/s72-c/LA%2Bmuscle%2Bbeach.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3240586326970042649</id><published>2011-08-11T17:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T17:40:37.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Historia sin tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbJgzf6ATuk/TkP21aSJIII/AAAAAAAAB6E/IiCcCZanong/s1600/Jacob%2BAue%2BSobol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jbJgzf6ATuk/TkP21aSJIII/AAAAAAAAB6E/IiCcCZanong/s400/Jacob%2BAue%2BSobol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639622555846910082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-te8gzxKr4pM/TkP21cBoitI/AAAAAAAAB58/G_ontJ9kpXk/s1600/Ram%25C3%25B3n%252BMasats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-te8gzxKr4pM/TkP21cBoitI/AAAAAAAAB58/G_ontJ9kpXk/s400/Ram%25C3%25B3n%252BMasats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639622556314536658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Albert Londe, Ramón Masats y Jacob Aue Sobol muestran en un solo click que en la historia de la fotografía es el tiempo detenido.
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Gente valiente, que desde una simple tabla se lanza en picado sin necesidad de grandes estadios. El público se amontona espontáneamente a la orilla del muelle. El gran José Brangulí tomó esta foto en el puerto de Barcelona en 1913. Esta y otras imágenes de Brangulí se pueden ver en el CCCB de Barcelona hasta el 23 de Octubre. Como siempre, podeis enlazar a través del título.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2893821856465331573?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.elpais.com/articulo/cataluna/Branguli/vuelve/calles/Barcelona/elpepiespcat/20110607elpcat_14/Tes' title='José Brangulí'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2893821856465331573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2893821856465331573' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2893821856465331573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2893821856465331573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/07/jose-branguli.html' title='José Brangulí'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IrIHiV2sbb8/TjGf5cEWTWI/AAAAAAAAB5k/r9CH0qarOL4/s72-c/Expo_Branguli_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6698040993319157521</id><published>2011-07-26T22:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T22:33:50.107+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Felix H. Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms7PBUDmWkQ/Ti8iLPkfwkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/NEPMKp_FyMw/s1600/FelixHMANPalacePierBrighton1935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms7PBUDmWkQ/Ti8iLPkfwkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/NEPMKp_FyMw/s400/FelixHMANPalacePierBrighton1935.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633759235417293378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Empieza aquí una serie de SUPER-MEGA-SALTOS de trampolín. En esta ocasión el fotógrafo alemán Felix H. Man estuvo nada menos que al pie del Brighton Pier en el año 1935&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6698040993319157521?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cs.nga.gov.au/Detail.cfm?IRN=72472' title='Felix H. Man'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6698040993319157521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6698040993319157521' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6698040993319157521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6698040993319157521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/07/felix-h-man.html' title='Felix H. Man'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms7PBUDmWkQ/Ti8iLPkfwkI/AAAAAAAAB5c/NEPMKp_FyMw/s72-c/FelixHMANPalacePierBrighton1935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3386377142775307715</id><published>2011-07-22T09:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:03:10.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5Q_dZJzaPw/TiktEJ5CALI/AAAAAAAAB5U/rJTAQdhFQco/s1600/An%25C3%25B3nimo%252C%2BSalto%2Bsobre%2Bel%2Bpuente%2Bde%2Bun%2Bbarco%252C%2B1900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 99px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5Q_dZJzaPw/TiktEJ5CALI/AAAAAAAAB5U/rJTAQdhFQco/s400/An%25C3%25B3nimo%252C%2BSalto%2Bsobre%2Bel%2Bpuente%2Bde%2Bun%2Bbarco%252C%2B1900.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632082358401368242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
En esta panorámica descubierta por la gran Filomena Moreno, cuyo autor desconocido realizó en 1900, el entusiasmo de los viajeros por surcar los mares les provoca y les estimula a la acción. Salto a bordo. Bon voyage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3386377142775307715?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3386377142775307715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3386377142775307715' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3386377142775307715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3386377142775307715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/07/bon-voyage.html' title='Bon voyage'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5Q_dZJzaPw/TiktEJ5CALI/AAAAAAAAB5U/rJTAQdhFQco/s72-c/An%25C3%25B3nimo%252C%2BSalto%2Bsobre%2Bel%2Bpuente%2Bde%2Bun%2Bbarco%252C%2B1900.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-546716149277296728</id><published>2011-07-14T23:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:59:25.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wayne Levin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-juuvt0-VRno/Th9l1N9TwDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/icH2e6ADEx0/s1600/Around-the-Compitition-Line-B-105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-juuvt0-VRno/Th9l1N9TwDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/icH2e6ADEx0/s400/Around-the-Compitition-Line-B-105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629330024190689330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Para Wayne Levin se puede clasificar la Water People en: SURFERS, CANOE PADDLERS, FREEDIVERS y SWIMMERS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-546716149277296728?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.waynelevinimages.com/images/index.php?album=WATER+PEOPLE%2FSURFERS&amp;image=Floating+%28B-14%29.jpg' title='Wayne Levin'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/546716149277296728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=546716149277296728' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/546716149277296728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/546716149277296728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/07/wayne-levin.html' title='Wayne Levin'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-juuvt0-VRno/Th9l1N9TwDI/AAAAAAAAB5M/icH2e6ADEx0/s72-c/Around-the-Compitition-Line-B-105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6847311065311644315</id><published>2011-06-24T18:35:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T08:41:35.074+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Con el agua al cuello</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bISQZjAAp9E/TgS9fg1tBaI/AAAAAAAAB4k/O8sI7olHkdM/s1600/toni%252Bfrissell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bISQZjAAp9E/TgS9fg1tBaI/AAAAAAAAB4k/O8sI7olHkdM/s400/toni%252Bfrissell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621826583953999266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En situaciones extremas es mejor sumergirse, para poder salir a flote. Así nos lo muestran la fotógrafa Toni Frissell y el jumpólogo Philippe Halsman. Y que no nos corten la cabeza. Sumergirse es saltar? CREAR ES RESISTIR, RESISTIR ES CREAR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6847311065311644315?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?ref=name&amp;id=1179534260#!/home.php?sk=group_112132728875703' title='Con el agua al cuello'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6847311065311644315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6847311065311644315' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6847311065311644315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6847311065311644315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/con-el-agua-al-cuello.html' title='Con el agua al cuello'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bISQZjAAp9E/TgS9fg1tBaI/AAAAAAAAB4k/O8sI7olHkdM/s72-c/toni%252Bfrissell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7259123692905795636</id><published>2011-06-17T22:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:25:09.704+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maniquís en stop motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEDZpvRwi2I/Tfu3rR9DxyI/AAAAAAAAB38/6iVnN46R8Yk/s1600/Walter%2BAstrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEDZpvRwi2I/Tfu3rR9DxyI/AAAAAAAAB38/6iVnN46R8Yk/s400/Walter%2BAstrada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619286914256586530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Una mirada de Walter Astrada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7259123692905795636?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7259123692905795636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7259123692905795636' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7259123692905795636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7259123692905795636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/maniquis-en-stop-motion.html' title='Maniquís en stop motion'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEDZpvRwi2I/Tfu3rR9DxyI/AAAAAAAAB38/6iVnN46R8Yk/s72-c/Walter%2BAstrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5764633767922138021</id><published>2011-06-15T17:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T17:48:39.811+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cats gatunos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpmHmCOHqhM/TfjT46v-DdI/AAAAAAAAB3k/rnPTJNqjtP8/s1600/Richard%2BBillingham%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpmHmCOHqhM/TfjT46v-DdI/AAAAAAAAB3k/rnPTJNqjtP8/s400/Richard%2BBillingham%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618473509941284306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Lartigue estudió el tema y Richard Billingham tomó nota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5764633767922138021?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5764633767922138021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5764633767922138021' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5764633767922138021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5764633767922138021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/cats-gatunos.html' title='cats gatunos'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RpmHmCOHqhM/TfjT46v-DdI/AAAAAAAAB3k/rnPTJNqjtP8/s72-c/Richard%2BBillingham%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8566457624245470199</id><published>2011-06-13T23:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:53:44.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat &amp; Twiggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awhag7jPubo/TfaGs8TKPCI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QDvNkPdlJjg/s1600/tumblr_l394u2Q3Lf1qbux3h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awhag7jPubo/TfaGs8TKPCI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QDvNkPdlJjg/s400/tumblr_l394u2Q3Lf1qbux3h.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825691850128418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfoM_QWIjCI/TfaGsegby9I/AAAAAAAAB3M/k5MT5ZVo7iY/s1600/tumblr_lfyr3iPMAx1qzdbu8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfoM_QWIjCI/TfaGsegby9I/AAAAAAAAB3M/k5MT5ZVo7iY/s400/tumblr_lfyr3iPMAx1qzdbu8o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825683852741586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5KT9iwq8PM/TfaGsMnlbCI/AAAAAAAAB3E/CloHPzSTwgo/s1600/SKMBT_C20310072908320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d5KT9iwq8PM/TfaGsMnlbCI/AAAAAAAAB3E/CloHPzSTwgo/s400/SKMBT_C20310072908320.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825679050894370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8566457624245470199?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8566457624245470199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8566457624245470199' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8566457624245470199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8566457624245470199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/cat-twiggy.html' title='Cat &amp; Twiggy'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awhag7jPubo/TfaGs8TKPCI/AAAAAAAAB3U/QDvNkPdlJjg/s72-c/tumblr_l394u2Q3Lf1qbux3h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7743381417815332206</id><published>2011-06-11T09:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T10:11:36.479+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat and woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkWnHBXud0M/TfMeNmTapjI/AAAAAAAAB2s/-RJ-H2a8UWk/s1600/philippe%252Bhalsman12336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkWnHBXud0M/TfMeNmTapjI/AAAAAAAAB2s/-RJ-H2a8UWk/s400/philippe%252Bhalsman12336.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616866379230258738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5E6LD2bdVU/TfMeNIEWPtI/AAAAAAAAB2k/2ROEAhG6qjs/s1600/Helmut%252BNewton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C5E6LD2bdVU/TfMeNIEWPtI/AAAAAAAAB2k/2ROEAhG6qjs/s400/Helmut%252BNewton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616866371113991890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Helmut Newton sincronizó en 1967 los movimientos de Twiggy y su gato en sintonía con la de Philippe Halsman de Jean Seberg and cat de 1959.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7743381417815332206?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7743381417815332206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7743381417815332206' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7743381417815332206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7743381417815332206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/cat-and-woman.html' title='Cat and woman'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkWnHBXud0M/TfMeNmTapjI/AAAAAAAAB2s/-RJ-H2a8UWk/s72-c/philippe%252Bhalsman12336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5961993984043701876</id><published>2011-06-08T22:23:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:36:04.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Animales en stop motion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xH-7Npr5HM/Te_bIghznjI/AAAAAAAAB2c/1QlzLxTryWY/s1600/berenice%252Babbott26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xH-7Npr5HM/Te_bIghznjI/AAAAAAAAB2c/1QlzLxTryWY/s400/berenice%252Babbott26.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615948199571463730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5HBYJ04-07E/Te_bICdAF_I/AAAAAAAAB2U/xdpzlD4fNq4/s1600/atget1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5HBYJ04-07E/Te_bICdAF_I/AAAAAAAAB2U/xdpzlD4fNq4/s400/atget1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615948191498246130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Atget y Berenice Abbott se reunen en este lugar de los movimientos estáticos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5961993984043701876?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5961993984043701876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5961993984043701876' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5961993984043701876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5961993984043701876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/06/animales-en-stop-motion.html' title='Animales en stop motion'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xH-7Npr5HM/Te_bIghznjI/AAAAAAAAB2c/1QlzLxTryWY/s72-c/berenice%252Babbott26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2362389457997523197</id><published>2011-05-30T20:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:05:43.992+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doisneau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fmzucUJvuZQ/TePneGMsZBI/AAAAAAAAB2I/ASeMt-pPooA/s1600/8_20P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fmzucUJvuZQ/TePneGMsZBI/AAAAAAAAB2I/ASeMt-pPooA/s400/8_20P.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584064879715346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPpt1v_gL24/TePndz6IItI/AAAAAAAAB2A/GAcbVM9PdYI/s1600/Paris1936P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPpt1v_gL24/TePndz6IItI/AAAAAAAAB2A/GAcbVM9PdYI/s400/Paris1936P.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584059970003666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
La fotografía de Robert Doisneau se basa en lo anecdótico. De ahí su gran éxito popular. El propio disparo fotográfico es un acto anecdótico en sí mismo. Saca del tiempo un momento muy fugaz y eso se convierte en anécdota. No deja de ser una anécdota más la posición del fotógrafo respecto a la escena, así que giro la foto original como quien gira la cámara antes de disparar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2362389457997523197?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2362389457997523197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2362389457997523197' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2362389457997523197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2362389457997523197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/doisneau.html' title='Doisneau'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fmzucUJvuZQ/TePneGMsZBI/AAAAAAAAB2I/ASeMt-pPooA/s72-c/8_20P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7982130509817686088</id><published>2011-05-20T20:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:06:18.820+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, we camp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYyQxDMSts/TdaupaYBseI/AAAAAAAAB1c/YWU6SH5Swmw/s1600/DSCN0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYyQxDMSts/TdaupaYBseI/AAAAAAAAB1c/YWU6SH5Swmw/s400/DSCN0278.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608862412414497250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Se coloca la cabeza contra el suelo y, en un acto de meditación trascendental, se levantan las piernas a la vez que se gira toda la Tierra entera. Esta acción adquiere la dimensión de revolucionaria ya que todo lo que antes estaba abajo, ahora está patas arriba. El giro es posible. Yes, we camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7982130509817686088?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7982130509817686088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7982130509817686088' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7982130509817686088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7982130509817686088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/yes-we-camp.html' title='Yes, we camp.'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1FYyQxDMSts/TdaupaYBseI/AAAAAAAAB1c/YWU6SH5Swmw/s72-c/DSCN0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8161241232022701150</id><published>2011-05-16T23:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T23:54:12.332+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frederic Fontenoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gGh8hSZbX4/TdGbCCLCVEI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Aa7qUppAlDo/s1600/fredericfontenoy_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gGh8hSZbX4/TdGbCCLCVEI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Aa7qUppAlDo/s400/fredericfontenoy_9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607433470298182722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Para Frederic Fontenoy, la estética del erotismo reside en invertir la posición del cuerpo. En eso consiste fundamentalmente hacer el pino, dejar que la cabeza tome la posición de los pies. Girar el cuerpo, como debeis girar el vuestro si quereis ver las imágenes en su posición verdadera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8161241232022701150?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8161241232022701150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8161241232022701150' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8161241232022701150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8161241232022701150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/frederic-fontenoy.html' title='Frederic Fontenoy'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4gGh8hSZbX4/TdGbCCLCVEI/AAAAAAAAB1I/Aa7qUppAlDo/s72-c/fredericfontenoy_9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3092957911046259390</id><published>2011-05-12T16:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:35:01.554+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen Dupont</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kQitwtDXPCM/Tcv9UMgnBwI/AAAAAAAAB0g/rQSVGl3evn8/s1600/Stephen%2BDupontP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kQitwtDXPCM/Tcv9UMgnBwI/AAAAAAAAB0g/rQSVGl3evn8/s400/Stephen%2BDupontP.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605852684589926146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
En 2007 el fotógrafo australiano Stephen Dupont recibió el premio W. Eugene Smith Grant in Humanistic Photography por su trabajo denominado “Narcostan: the perils of freedom” sobre las vías de la droga en Afganistán.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3092957911046259390?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://floresdelfango.blogspot.com/2011/02/stephen-dupont.html' title='Stephen Dupont'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3092957911046259390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3092957911046259390' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3092957911046259390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3092957911046259390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/stephen-dupont.html' title='Stephen Dupont'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kQitwtDXPCM/Tcv9UMgnBwI/AAAAAAAAB0g/rQSVGl3evn8/s72-c/Stephen%2BDupontP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1406552162689560072</id><published>2011-05-09T21:51:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:06:37.188+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucien Clergue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlynbsLQ4B8/TchGa_f5tiI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ijZ6sw3d5Qs/s1600/lucien%252BclergueP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlynbsLQ4B8/TchGa_f5tiI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ijZ6sw3d5Qs/s400/lucien%252BclergueP.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604807165798364706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
En el enlace se pueden ver mas fotos de gitanos, de Lucien Clergue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1406552162689560072?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://floresdelfango.blogspot.com/2008/05/lucien-clergue.html' title='Lucien Clergue'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1406552162689560072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1406552162689560072' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1406552162689560072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1406552162689560072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/lucien-clergue.html' title='Lucien Clergue'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TlynbsLQ4B8/TchGa_f5tiI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ijZ6sw3d5Qs/s72-c/lucien%252BclergueP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6864169256671445885</id><published>2011-05-06T18:27:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T19:29:49.210+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hacer el pino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLar9b8GQcQ/TcQv7isjCKI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/qoKVVvCL2U0/s1600/Helenap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLar9b8GQcQ/TcQv7isjCKI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/qoKVVvCL2U0/s400/Helenap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603656536328177826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

El salto no es otra cosa que acción. La acción se produce cuando la cámara se enciende. Luces, cámara, acción. Este mes del salto se lo dedico a hacer el pino, que es un primo hermano del salto. Helena Santolaya me envió esta acción suya realizada en el patio de su casa del barrio Oliver de Zaragoza. Mi propuesta es que hagais el pino para ver la foto en su verdadera posición. Mientras, yo sigo haciendo mis pinitos para llegar a la altura de "La Caja de los Hilos", mis primos. Ver enlace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6864169256671445885?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cajadeloshilos.wordpress.com/2011/05/01/jumping/' title='Hacer el pino'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6864169256671445885/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6864169256671445885' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6864169256671445885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6864169256671445885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/05/hacer-el-pino.html' title='Hacer el pino'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLar9b8GQcQ/TcQv7isjCKI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/qoKVVvCL2U0/s72-c/Helenap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3115558551711874977</id><published>2011-04-30T12:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T12:48:50.457+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Superhéroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtOG_vnZNxc/TbvlwA30UOI/AAAAAAAABz8/oy1J8Evu0EA/s1600/joey_ramone_dr_mertens_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtOG_vnZNxc/TbvlwA30UOI/AAAAAAAABz8/oy1J8Evu0EA/s400/joey_ramone_dr_mertens_big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601323174595940578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Se acaba el mes y así se remata este especial "rock stars".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3115558551711874977?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3115558551711874977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3115558551711874977' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3115558551711874977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3115558551711874977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/superheroes.html' title='Superhéroes'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NtOG_vnZNxc/TbvlwA30UOI/AAAAAAAABz8/oy1J8Evu0EA/s72-c/joey_ramone_dr_mertens_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7189102761258005683</id><published>2011-04-28T23:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T23:41:06.423+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, es ÉL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSITix9oS0Y/TbnYvKuzV8I/AAAAAAAABzk/JaXAsarqDXY/s1600/joe-strummer.thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSITix9oS0Y/TbnYvKuzV8I/AAAAAAAABzk/JaXAsarqDXY/s400/joe-strummer.thumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600745916458031042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Y no es precisamente Julio Iglesias... Y es que en este especial dedicado al pop-rock-punk-soul-dance, pues no he encontrado a muchas estrellas con las patas al aire en posición de desmelene. Así hubiera deseado encontrar a Elvis, Debbie Harry, Joey Ramone o incluso a las Ronettes, pero esta no es su pirueta preferida. Pero ÉL me ha vuelto a dar una gran alegría. ÉL sí, el Joe Strummer no ha tocado tierra, por unos instantes fotográficos, ni con los deditos de las manos ni con los de los pies. DIOS salve a JOE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7189102761258005683?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7189102761258005683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7189102761258005683' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7189102761258005683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7189102761258005683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-es-el.html' title='Oh, es ÉL!'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OSITix9oS0Y/TbnYvKuzV8I/AAAAAAAABzk/JaXAsarqDXY/s72-c/joe-strummer.thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8232812843746400915</id><published>2011-04-24T02:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T02:43:53.341+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Herederos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBCKRQob0II/TbNv79OIGII/AAAAAAAABzM/iMfPNsLxMl8/s1600/Los%2Bamigos%2Binvisibles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBCKRQob0II/TbNv79OIGII/AAAAAAAABzM/iMfPNsLxMl8/s400/Los%2Bamigos%2Binvisibles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598941837588437122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaMZVPg0jNc/TbNv7it1dsI/AAAAAAAABzE/X9mDe-OLmm8/s1600/Franz-Ferdinand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaMZVPg0jNc/TbNv7it1dsI/AAAAAAAABzE/X9mDe-OLmm8/s400/Franz-Ferdinand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598941830473676482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Esta vez la herencia estética tiene su parangón en sendas imágenes de Los amigos invisibles y de Franz Ferdinand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8232812843746400915?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8232812843746400915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8232812843746400915' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8232812843746400915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8232812843746400915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/herederos.html' title='Herederos'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBCKRQob0II/TbNv79OIGII/AAAAAAAABzM/iMfPNsLxMl8/s72-c/Los%2Bamigos%2Binvisibles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-899512809350358567</id><published>2011-04-16T13:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:14:44.861+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The WHO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFmJtPqVwOI/Tal5nzSWf4I/AAAAAAAABy8/0lXJesgax_Y/s1600/SMV814%257EThe-Who-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFmJtPqVwOI/Tal5nzSWf4I/AAAAAAAABy8/0lXJesgax_Y/s400/SMV814%257EThe-Who-Posters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596137736673591170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TfkjULpqTI/Tal5ndYsQcI/AAAAAAAABy0/Sv2hgA79WF0/s1600/The%252BWho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3TfkjULpqTI/Tal5ndYsQcI/AAAAAAAABy0/Sv2hgA79WF0/s400/The%252BWho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596137730794602946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEa5zXwnxRg/Tal5nScdL1I/AAAAAAAABys/3evd59rlYsA/s1600/tommy%252Bthe%252Bwho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEa5zXwnxRg/Tal5nScdL1I/AAAAAAAABys/3evd59rlYsA/s400/tommy%252Bthe%252Bwho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596137727857602386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-899512809350358567?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/899512809350358567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=899512809350358567' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/899512809350358567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/899512809350358567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/who.html' title='The WHO!!'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UFmJtPqVwOI/Tal5nzSWf4I/AAAAAAAABy8/0lXJesgax_Y/s72-c/SMV814%257EThe-Who-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6854499201527862203</id><published>2011-04-13T15:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T22:06:31.643+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The WHO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUvNEn8rYIE/TaWgVreZvOI/AAAAAAAAByk/1ZQKhgbZXzE/s1600/72-pt-km-a785the-who-pete-townshend-and-keith-moon-1972-posters1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUvNEn8rYIE/TaWgVreZvOI/AAAAAAAAByk/1ZQKhgbZXzE/s400/72-pt-km-a785the-who-pete-townshend-and-keith-moon-1972-posters1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595054406385646818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GihOUe750vU/TaWgVJuMfFI/AAAAAAAAByc/3w35ai_7EHk/s1600/thewho03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GihOUe750vU/TaWgVJuMfFI/AAAAAAAAByc/3w35ai_7EHk/s400/thewho03.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595054397325081682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CK32sttGpqA/TaWgUweg3jI/AAAAAAAAByU/ma0rdnp0Olg/s1600/Who-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CK32sttGpqA/TaWgUweg3jI/AAAAAAAAByU/ma0rdnp0Olg/s400/Who-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595054390548422194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
El salto en The WHO es cosa de Pete Townshend. Aparece en sus carteles y carátulas. Es la marca de la estela MOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6854499201527862203?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6854499201527862203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6854499201527862203' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6854499201527862203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6854499201527862203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/who-i.html' title='The WHO!'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUvNEn8rYIE/TaWgVreZvOI/AAAAAAAAByk/1ZQKhgbZXzE/s72-c/72-pt-km-a785the-who-pete-townshend-and-keith-moon-1972-posters1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7506134340473565756</id><published>2011-04-10T17:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T18:04:59.404+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jam Jump</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kETHAcGFM_Q/TaHUFt1JwmI/AAAAAAAAByM/h4cVYCyU0Po/s1600/the-jam-int21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kETHAcGFM_Q/TaHUFt1JwmI/AAAAAAAAByM/h4cVYCyU0Po/s400/the-jam-int21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593985406837834338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-57BKbMcRasQ/TaHOc-tuQVI/AAAAAAAAByE/u6Z3c_KDWSU/s1600/Paul%2BWeller.%2BThe%2BJam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-57BKbMcRasQ/TaHOc-tuQVI/AAAAAAAAByE/u6Z3c_KDWSU/s400/Paul%2BWeller.%2BThe%2BJam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593979209437299026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdekENN3geg/TaHOcOnT3yI/AAAAAAAABx8/jlIwnG2yb-o/s1600/the-jam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdekENN3geg/TaHOcOnT3yI/AAAAAAAABx8/jlIwnG2yb-o/s400/the-jam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593979196525502242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Cuando se trata de The Jam, el salto es cosa de Paul Weller. Parece ser que el salto también define una estética de los movimientos musicales y es muy propio de la estética MOD. Resulta curioso y extraño no haber encontrado muchos ejemplos, o ninguno, en el entorno de PUNK, del ROCKABILLY, del SKA, del SOUL o del HIP HOP, que parecen preferir otras posturas corporales a la hora de definirse visualmente. Sin embargo los MOD utilizan el recurso del salto como seña de identidad y aparece sucesivamente en sus carteles y carátulas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7506134340473565756?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7506134340473565756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7506134340473565756' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7506134340473565756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7506134340473565756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/jam-jump.html' title='The Jam Jump'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kETHAcGFM_Q/TaHUFt1JwmI/AAAAAAAAByM/h4cVYCyU0Po/s72-c/the-jam-int21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1338302354332125681</id><published>2011-04-07T18:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T18:36:15.712+02:00</updated><title type='text'>By Fer Money Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hHU6L8Awc0/TZ3kXN4TTYI/AAAAAAAABx0/5WDiUc4IDqo/s1600/beastieboys-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hHU6L8Awc0/TZ3kXN4TTYI/AAAAAAAABx0/5WDiUc4IDqo/s400/beastieboys-21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592877399777955202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlcvHTb_MlU/TZ3kWus53bI/AAAAAAAABxs/jKigypS1pog/s1600/Money%2BMark%2Bby%2BFer%2BPaviliard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlcvHTb_MlU/TZ3kWus53bI/AAAAAAAABxs/jKigypS1pog/s400/Money%2BMark%2Bby%2BFer%2BPaviliard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592877391408651698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Junto a la angular foto de Beasty Boys, tengo el placer de publicar la de Money Mark, por cortesía de su autor, Fer Pavillard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1338302354332125681?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1338302354332125681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1338302354332125681' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1338302354332125681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1338302354332125681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='By Fer Money Boys'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hHU6L8Awc0/TZ3kXN4TTYI/AAAAAAAABx0/5WDiUc4IDqo/s72-c/beastieboys-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1578987249623719926</id><published>2011-04-03T21:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:54:48.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Twist and Shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5MO_HztL9k/TZjSv1SSMdI/AAAAAAAABxk/S3Urdr38FhQ/s1600/twist_and_shout_ep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5MO_HztL9k/TZjSv1SSMdI/AAAAAAAABxk/S3Urdr38FhQ/s400/twist_and_shout_ep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591450656579924434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Las fotos de Dezo Hoffman para los Beatles abren este capítulo dedicado a los saltos en el Pop Rock. Espero estar a la altura. Se admiten sugerencias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1578987249623719926?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.feelnumb.com/?p=9186' title='Twist and Shout'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1578987249623719926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1578987249623719926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1578987249623719926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1578987249623719926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/04/twist-and-shout.html' title='Twist and Shout'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b5MO_HztL9k/TZjSv1SSMdI/AAAAAAAABxk/S3Urdr38FhQ/s72-c/twist_and_shout_ep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4746589741607964455</id><published>2011-03-28T22:08:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:27:40.111+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Siluetazo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF3cricuVz0/TZDrU9yY5WI/AAAAAAAABpI/KT8dAMzHSL4/s1600/Siluetazo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF3cricuVz0/TZDrU9yY5WI/AAAAAAAABpI/KT8dAMzHSL4/s400/Siluetazo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589225882982606178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Es el Siluetazo una manifestación artística con un espíritu colectivo para la protesta, desarrollado en Argentina en 1983.  Una expresión sobre la presencia y la ausencia del cuerpo en su contorno. La silueta es la huella. El perfil del cuerpo es la identidad. Fisionotrazo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4746589741607964455?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://arte-nuevo.blogspot.com/2009/07/arte-y-activismo-el-siluetazo-por.html' title='Siluetazo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4746589741607964455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4746589741607964455' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4746589741607964455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4746589741607964455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/03/siluetazo.html' title='Siluetazo'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GF3cricuVz0/TZDrU9yY5WI/AAAAAAAABpI/KT8dAMzHSL4/s72-c/Siluetazo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-230230172889483812</id><published>2011-03-21T20:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:31:13.105+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasmagoría</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLNbuoAgeoI/TYejeYmkGpI/AAAAAAAABo0/-vkYu0Fc_W0/s1600/5_13_Fantasmagoria_Etienne-%252520Gaspard_Robertson_1798_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLNbuoAgeoI/TYejeYmkGpI/AAAAAAAABo0/-vkYu0Fc_W0/s400/5_13_Fantasmagoria_Etienne-%252520Gaspard_Robertson_1798_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586613605171993234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Es la Fantasmagoría uno de los espectáculos precinematográficos basados en la proyección de sombras. Las siniestras visiones se revelan sobre las pantallas de humo, en un olor de incienso, en medio de llamas y de relámpagos, ruidos de cadenas, rugidos de trueno, toques de campanas y de un acompañamiento musical particularmente delirante utilizando la armónica de Franklin. De este modo se genera una afición al mundo de lo tenebroso, siempre en aparente suspensión.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-230230172889483812?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.guzmanurrero.es/index.php/Clasicos-del-cine/Historia-del-Cine-I.-El-precine.html' title='Fantasmagoría'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/230230172889483812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=230230172889483812' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/230230172889483812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/230230172889483812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/03/fantasmagoria.html' title='Fantasmagoría'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLNbuoAgeoI/TYejeYmkGpI/AAAAAAAABo0/-vkYu0Fc_W0/s72-c/5_13_Fantasmagoria_Etienne-%252520Gaspard_Robertson_1798_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7619518920440204196</id><published>2011-03-15T21:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:01:29.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Boltanski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZETtaLjJfJM/TX_N5R-XqRI/AAAAAAAABok/tq_JSHFaBaY/s1600/AfficheChristian-Boltanski600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZETtaLjJfJM/TX_N5R-XqRI/AAAAAAAABok/tq_JSHFaBaY/s400/AfficheChristian-Boltanski600.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584408446923942162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En la proyección la silueta se transforma en sombra. Es bien sabido que el mito de la caverna representa la fascinación del ser humano por las proyecciones fantasmagóricas. Boltanski nos lleva a ese mundo de penumbra del que se nutren nuestras oscuras fantasías. Sin necesidad de antena ni electrones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7619518920440204196?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tate.org.uk/magazine/issue2/boltanski.htm' title='Christian Boltanski'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7619518920440204196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7619518920440204196' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7619518920440204196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7619518920440204196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/03/christian-boltanski.html' title='Christian Boltanski'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZETtaLjJfJM/TX_N5R-XqRI/AAAAAAAABok/tq_JSHFaBaY/s72-c/AfficheChristian-Boltanski600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5638397628278924526</id><published>2011-03-11T22:13:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:46:42.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Asier Mendizabal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiIEfi7Z7MU/TXqYMp0_uXI/AAAAAAAABoM/gpMJj04_tvE/s1600/539259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiIEfi7Z7MU/TXqYMp0_uXI/AAAAAAAABoM/gpMJj04_tvE/s400/539259.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582942031233137010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Los recortables de Asier Mendizabal rescatan la silueta como medio de expresión. La expresión de una estética fotográfica propia de los movimientos revolucionarios. Los movimietos revolucionarios que reivindicaron la imagen fotográfica como medio de expresión ideológica. La ideología recortada en forma de siluetas. Las siluetas de acciones humanas en proceso de elevación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5638397628278924526?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.museoreinasofia.es/exposiciones/actuales/mendizabal.html' title='Asier Mendizabal'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5638397628278924526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5638397628278924526' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5638397628278924526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5638397628278924526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/03/los-recortables-de-asier-mendizabal.html' title='Asier Mendizabal'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiIEfi7Z7MU/TXqYMp0_uXI/AAAAAAAABoM/gpMJj04_tvE/s72-c/539259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3703985658639330494</id><published>2011-03-06T12:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T13:13:07.502+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lotte Reiniger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6azM8QYW16Y/TXNuKujU5uI/AAAAAAAABmA/B-g4wXey-mQ/s1600/reinp30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6azM8QYW16Y/TXNuKujU5uI/AAAAAAAABmA/B-g4wXey-mQ/s400/reinp30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580925493816125154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Lotte Reiniger sabe muy bien que en la sombra la figura se sitúa al fondo. La figuración se convierte así en mera ilusión, tan irreal como efímera es la luz que la crea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3703985658639330494?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mylittlesuedeshoes.blogspot.com/2010/03/sue-blackwell-poesia-de-papel.html' title='Lotte Reiniger'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3703985658639330494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3703985658639330494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3703985658639330494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3703985658639330494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/03/lotte-reiniger.html' title='Lotte Reiniger'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6azM8QYW16Y/TXNuKujU5uI/AAAAAAAABmA/B-g4wXey-mQ/s72-c/reinp30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5115089678952756465</id><published>2011-02-25T21:28:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T21:40:47.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La sombra de una tortura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVjuHvF6Ht0/TWgRhiwMH5I/AAAAAAAABiw/JCpVFRBQmf0/s1600/kw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVjuHvF6Ht0/TWgRhiwMH5I/AAAAAAAABiw/JCpVFRBQmf0/s400/kw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577727406460641170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Un oscuro mundo de fantasía. Las siluetas de Kara Walker. 
Walker es reconocida por explorar la cruda intersección de la raza, el género y la sexualidad, expresada a través de siluetas de tamaño real, que hacen alusión a la brutal y en ocasiones reprimida historia de las relaciones raciales americanas. 
Para saber mas de esta artista pinchad el título y se abrirá una puerta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5115089678952756465?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://learn.walkerart.org/karawalker' title='La sombra de una tortura'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5115089678952756465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5115089678952756465' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5115089678952756465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5115089678952756465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-sombra-de-una-tortura.html' title='La sombra de una tortura'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVjuHvF6Ht0/TWgRhiwMH5I/AAAAAAAABiw/JCpVFRBQmf0/s72-c/kw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7237918708908953612</id><published>2011-02-21T19:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:23:58.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Extrañas coincidencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zztWPvBl_-Y/TWK1o6KFOgI/AAAAAAAABiY/wCRSFNT5qY0/s1600/Alexander%252BGrinberg22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zztWPvBl_-Y/TWK1o6KFOgI/AAAAAAAABiY/wCRSFNT5qY0/s400/Alexander%252BGrinberg22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576219003049032194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Sigo encontrando extrañas coincidencias. En esta ocasión la cosa se complica. Las imágenes de Alexander Grinberg y de Kertész parecen hechas con el mismo carrete. Aunque fueron coetáneos, no sé si el fotógrafo ruso y el húngaro se llegaron a conocer. De Kertész podemos ver próximamente una exposición en la Fundación Carlos de Amberes. Del desconocido Grinberg podeis encontrar un enlace pinchando en el título del post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7237918708908953612?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.russianphotographs.net/artist.vphp?author=58' title='Extrañas coincidencias'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7237918708908953612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7237918708908953612' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7237918708908953612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7237918708908953612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/02/sigo-encontrando-extranas-coincidencias.html' title='Extrañas coincidencias'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zztWPvBl_-Y/TWK1o6KFOgI/AAAAAAAABiY/wCRSFNT5qY0/s72-c/Alexander%252BGrinberg22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2621624305932506910</id><published>2011-02-15T20:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T21:10:32.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crecer estirando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltcnbgw8oao/TVrUiPoOGvI/AAAAAAAABiI/ip4Q3Lf-atQ/s1600/3273732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltcnbgw8oao/TVrUiPoOGvI/AAAAAAAABiI/ip4Q3Lf-atQ/s400/3273732.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574001173600279282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Son a veces extrañas las coincidencias. Y se plantea entonces una reflexión. O la coincidencia es fruto de dicha reflexión. En este caso, la relación entre la foto-performance de Cristina Lucas y la de su antecesora Francesca Woodman, merece una valoración casi histórica. Yo no tengo ganas de hacer dicha reflexión, pero seguro que alberga un profundo discurso feminista. Yo lo miro, lo pienso, lo relaciono y os muestro lo que me encuentro. De todo esto me interesa el recorrido que me lleva de una imagen a la otra y que ahora estén unidas por un mismo post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2621624305932506910?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2621624305932506910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2621624305932506910' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2621624305932506910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2621624305932506910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/02/crecer-estirando.html' title='Crecer estirando'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltcnbgw8oao/TVrUiPoOGvI/AAAAAAAABiI/ip4Q3Lf-atQ/s72-c/3273732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2804097618240295001</id><published>2011-02-09T21:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:26:09.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Francesca Woodman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TVL7luw77rI/AAAAAAAABhs/SVBIKSTUdE8/s1600/francesca_woodman1-1-1220544839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TVL7luw77rI/AAAAAAAABhs/SVBIKSTUdE8/s400/francesca_woodman1-1-1220544839.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571792314637741746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En estas imágenes Francesca Woodman busca la realización de sus aspiraciones. La idea de desaparecer, asociada a la ingravidez. Una elevación asociada al martirio y al dolor. La reflexión sobre la existencia pasa por la necesidad de eliminar el propio cuerpo, fragmentarlo, cuestionarlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2804097618240295001?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.elpais.com/articulo/cultura/Vida/muerte/Francesca/Woodman/elpepucul/20110126elpepucul_5/Tes' title='Francesca Woodman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2804097618240295001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2804097618240295001' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2804097618240295001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2804097618240295001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/02/francesca-woodman.html' title='Francesca Woodman'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TVL7luw77rI/AAAAAAAABhs/SVBIKSTUdE8/s72-c/francesca_woodman1-1-1220544839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-9051096961997476686</id><published>2011-02-06T22:30:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T23:27:29.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TU8YNtOlK_I/AAAAAAAABhE/dMFki-MPM7E/s1600/Cristina%252BGarc%2525C3%2525ADa%252BRodero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TU8YNtOlK_I/AAAAAAAABhE/dMFki-MPM7E/s400/Cristina%252BGarc%2525C3%2525ADa%252BRodero.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570697887838710770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Cuando se trata de elevarse, a veces la cosa se pone cruda. En estos casos, o te elevas o te elevan. A la fuerza ahorcan. Y entonces el punto de apoyo es un tanto dañino... Estos métodos de elevación se debieron inventar para dar ejemplo a los incrédulos y todavía hoy son utilizados, aunque no lo creamos. Vaya por DIOS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-9051096961997476686?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/9051096961997476686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=9051096961997476686' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9051096961997476686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9051096961997476686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/02/elevados.html' title='Elevados'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TU8YNtOlK_I/AAAAAAAABhE/dMFki-MPM7E/s72-c/Cristina%252BGarc%2525C3%2525ADa%252BRodero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7914208963178661729</id><published>2011-01-31T19:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:08:59.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeños impulsos III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUcGGeloXHI/AAAAAAAABgo/UsbSMWuKblI/s1600/nina%252Bleen4444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUcGGeloXHI/AAAAAAAABgo/UsbSMWuKblI/s400/nina%252Bleen4444.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568426172626787442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Walter Rosenblum, William Klein y Nina Leen, cuyas fotografías están ordenadas de abajo hacia arriba, utilizan el apunto de apoyo para tomar impulso. El resultado es aprender a despegar los pies de la tierra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7914208963178661729?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7914208963178661729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7914208963178661729' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7914208963178661729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7914208963178661729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/pequenos-impulsos-iii.html' title='Pequeños impulsos III'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUcGGeloXHI/AAAAAAAABgo/UsbSMWuKblI/s72-c/nina%252Bleen4444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4786327069853066427</id><published>2011-01-27T23:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T00:07:30.265+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeños impulsos II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUH6pvtMi_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/Sx7hMRNHByo/s1600/lefty%2Brosenblum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUH6pvtMi_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/Sx7hMRNHByo/s400/lefty%2Brosenblum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567006209494256626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Walter Rosenblum es otro gran mago de los pequeños impulsos. Es la magia de rescatar pequeños momentos de la memoria y buscarlos alrededor. El que sabe buscar encuentra ese pequeño gran instante. STOP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4786327069853066427?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.rosenblumphoto.org/gallery_pitt.html' title='Pequeños impulsos II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4786327069853066427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4786327069853066427' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4786327069853066427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4786327069853066427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/pequenos-impulsos-ii.html' title='Pequeños impulsos II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TUH6pvtMi_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/Sx7hMRNHByo/s72-c/lefty%2Brosenblum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8144325549256771614</id><published>2011-01-24T16:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:42:44.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeños impulsos I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TT2ahNMPklI/AAAAAAAABfw/u8_LGlcRP_I/s1600/Robert%252BLebeck2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TT2ahNMPklI/AAAAAAAABfw/u8_LGlcRP_I/s400/Robert%252BLebeck2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565774609767174738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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El columpio no deja de ser un punto de apoyo más y además, trata de dar el impulso necesario para poder llegar tan alto como la luna. 
Tanto Robert Lebeck como Irene Suchoki rescatan el momento de la fuerza del impulso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8144325549256771614?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8144325549256771614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8144325549256771614' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8144325549256771614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8144325549256771614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/pequenos-impulsos-i.html' title='Pequeños impulsos I'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TT2ahNMPklI/AAAAAAAABfw/u8_LGlcRP_I/s72-c/Robert%252BLebeck2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-743437619904372086</id><published>2011-01-19T22:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T23:19:17.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Puntos de apoyo II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTdeMnlvQSI/AAAAAAAABe8/EuUKdEJaNoo/s1600/Tibor%2Bvon%2BHalmay%2Band%2BVera%2BMahlke%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTdeMnlvQSI/AAAAAAAABe8/EuUKdEJaNoo/s400/Tibor%2Bvon%2BHalmay%2Band%2BVera%2BMahlke%2B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564019435518247202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTdeMeQR6SI/AAAAAAAABe0/hriNWnC3Zlk/s1600/ana%252Bcurra-alix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTdeMeQR6SI/AAAAAAAABe0/hriNWnC3Zlk/s400/ana%252Bcurra-alix.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564019433012324642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ya no es cuestión del fotógrafo, ni de la fotografía. No es cosa de la obturación mantener el equilibrio utilizando un punto de apoyo, o dos. Es un acto de fé. Tibor von Halmay por Martin Munkacsi y Ana Curra por García-Alíx son la prueba a la que os remito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-743437619904372086?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/743437619904372086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=743437619904372086' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/743437619904372086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/743437619904372086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/punto-de-apoyo-ii.html' title='Puntos de apoyo II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTdeMnlvQSI/AAAAAAAABe8/EuUKdEJaNoo/s72-c/Tibor%2Bvon%2BHalmay%2Band%2BVera%2BMahlke%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5780656534444835129</id><published>2011-01-16T19:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:33:55.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Puntos de apoyo I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTM4Jyl3_uI/AAAAAAAABes/mYVmqyjy5kA/s1600/Fran%2525C3%2525A7ois%252BTuefferd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTM4Jyl3_uI/AAAAAAAABes/mYVmqyjy5kA/s400/Fran%2525C3%2525A7ois%252BTuefferd3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562851705583304418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Estando en lo mas alto es difícil mantener el equilibrio. Ahí es cuando los puntos de apoyo son realmente importantes. Lo bonito es el ingenio en la búsqueda de la posición para no tocar tierra...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5780656534444835129?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5780656534444835129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5780656534444835129' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5780656534444835129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5780656534444835129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/estando-en-lo-mas-alto-es-dificil.html' title='Puntos de apoyo I'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TTM4Jyl3_uI/AAAAAAAABes/mYVmqyjy5kA/s72-c/Fran%2525C3%2525A7ois%252BTuefferd3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4235762659604726044</id><published>2011-01-11T22:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:12:23.981+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto Bereber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TSzSz3Eo-zI/AAAAAAAABZ8/uBJieP-Yfpw/s1600/DSCN0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TSzSz3Eo-zI/AAAAAAAABZ8/uBJieP-Yfpw/s400/DSCN0088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561051428294294322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Las noches en el desierto son estrelladas. Este año hemos empezado mirando a las estrellas. Hamed nos transportó a un oasis atravesando la llanura sin fin. Tierra de nómadas. Lou nos contó como los bereberes buscan en el cielo los puntos cardinales y nos cocinó una pizza bereber entre las brasas y la arena. Said le daba leña al fuego con hojas de palmera y saltó, al estilo de los canguros del desierto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4235762659604726044?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4235762659604726044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4235762659604726044' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4235762659604726044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4235762659604726044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2011/01/salto-bereber.html' title='Salto Bereber'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TSzSz3Eo-zI/AAAAAAAABZ8/uBJieP-Yfpw/s72-c/DSCN0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-49939607703765569</id><published>2010-12-25T10:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T10:46:52.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikko Narahara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TRW3cIi6UDI/AAAAAAAABZo/N6vLbZge7Ls/s1600/Ikko%252BNarahara%252BVenezia%252C%252B1964%252Bfrom%252Bthe%252Bseries%252B%2527Where%252BTime%252Bhas%252BStopped%2527%252C%252B1964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TRW3cIi6UDI/AAAAAAAABZo/N6vLbZge7Ls/s400/Ikko%252BNarahara%252BVenezia%252C%252B1964%252Bfrom%252Bthe%252Bseries%252B%2527Where%252BTime%252Bhas%252BStopped%2527%252C%252B1964.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554547409389506610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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El fotógrafo sobrevuela la escena. La visión de Ikko Narahara es decididamente aerea. Estas imágenes nos recrean el vuelo de un cuervo, incluso en la sombra de lo que seguramente sean palomas. Une los opuestos. La oscuridad, la sombra, el cuervo, se impone sobre la divinidad luminosa, el brillo, la paloma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-49939607703765569?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.priskapasquer.de/en/exhibitions/ikko_narahara_photographs_from_the_1950s_to_the_1970s/part2/ikko_narahara_zen_26_from_the_series_japanesque_1969_03807/' title='Ikko Narahara'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/49939607703765569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=49939607703765569' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/49939607703765569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/49939607703765569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/12/ikko-narahara.html' title='Ikko Narahara'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TRW3cIi6UDI/AAAAAAAABZo/N6vLbZge7Ls/s72-c/Ikko%252BNarahara%252BVenezia%252C%252B1964%252Bfrom%252Bthe%252Bseries%252B%2527Where%252BTime%252Bhas%252BStopped%2527%252C%252B1964.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6079505321857435906</id><published>2010-12-20T18:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T18:59:03.481+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken Domon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TQ-ZX_3aC4I/AAAAAAAABZY/BRBaTnCNPR4/s1600/Ken%2BDomon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TQ-ZX_3aC4I/AAAAAAAABZY/BRBaTnCNPR4/s400/Ken%2BDomon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552825503130979202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Ken Domon relató con su cámara las vidas de los supervivientes de Hiroshima. Después de algo así, debe resultar difícil posar los pies en la tierra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6079505321857435906?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.atgetphotography.com/The-Photographers/Ken-Domon.html' title='Ken Domon'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6079505321857435906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6079505321857435906' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6079505321857435906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6079505321857435906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/12/ken-domon.html' title='Ken Domon'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TQ-ZX_3aC4I/AAAAAAAABZY/BRBaTnCNPR4/s72-c/Ken%2BDomon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8096262310305761151</id><published>2010-12-16T18:20:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:28:27.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shomei Tomatsu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TQpKtoJMAtI/AAAAAAAABZA/2nLgadvWeJU/s1600/05ob0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TQpKtoJMAtI/AAAAAAAABZA/2nLgadvWeJU/s400/05ob0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551331638418080466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Resulta macabro que de la explosión de una bomba atómica se puedan desarrollar unos conceptos artísticos. Las imágenes tomadas por Hosoe son la huella visual de este movimiento hacia la oscuridad: "Bu" significa bailar; "to", dar un paso o pisar; "ah", grupo o partido y "Ankoku" significa 'lanzar negro' u oscuridad.  Así, Ankoku Butoh puede entenderse como la Danza de la Oscuridad. El Ankoku Butoh nació como una forma de romper con la creciente invasión de la cultura occidental sobre un Japón de post-guerra, ocupado y llevado a una tecnificación tan impersonal que convertía a sus habitantes en números y objetos destinados sólo a producir.  Existen fuerzas exteriores dadas por el libre mercado y la occidentalización de la vertiginosa vida japonesa:  los interminables ciclos de fabricación que han llevado a ese país a ser una potencia económica mundial a costa de la pérdida de su ser interior.  El Butoh busca rebelarse contra esa realidad.  El sentido de esta danza es  volver a la tierra, sentir la tradición y la profunda palpitación del cuerpo unido a la naturaleza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5354662913176528819?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.poesias.cl/reportaje_butoh.htm' title='Eikoh Hosoe II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5354662913176528819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5354662913176528819' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5354662913176528819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5354662913176528819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/12/eikoh-hosoe-ii.html' title='Eikoh Hosoe II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TP-lfkYV7kI/AAAAAAAABYw/-QEShN3LPDw/s72-c/46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-347814944912310811</id><published>2010-12-03T19:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:42:51.980+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eikoh Hosoe I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPk0DMqUzXI/AAAAAAAABYU/DfhOmRdyR6A/s1600/eikoh%252Bhosoe66552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPk0DMqUzXI/AAAAAAAABYU/DfhOmRdyR6A/s400/eikoh%252Bhosoe66552.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546521645626477938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Estas imágenes de Eikoh Hosoe pertenecen a su libro "Kamaitachi" publicado e 1969. Aparece en ellas TatsumiHijikata, creador de la danza Butoh, la danza de la oscuridad. 
Importante: "El elogio de la sombra" de Tanizaki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-347814944912310811?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.tokinowasuremono.com/e/artist-b22-hosoe/200703eikohhosoe.html' title='Eikoh Hosoe I'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/347814944912310811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=347814944912310811' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/347814944912310811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/347814944912310811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/12/eikoh-hosoe-i.html' title='Eikoh Hosoe I'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPk0DMqUzXI/AAAAAAAABYU/DfhOmRdyR6A/s72-c/eikoh%252Bhosoe66552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-4411967607377223530</id><published>2010-12-01T20:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:32:30.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oriente es Oriente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPahlSk1nGI/AAAAAAAABXk/vr9LxPeHLO8/s1600/Killed%2BBy%2BRoses%2Bfrom%2BBarakei%2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPahlSk1nGI/AAAAAAAABXk/vr9LxPeHLO8/s400/Killed%2BBy%2BRoses%2Bfrom%2BBarakei%2B.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545797653166922850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Este mes de Diciembre se lo dedico a Japón. Es una visita organizada a esta cultura tan evocadora, como evocadoras son las imágenes de sus fotógrafos. Para empezar publicaré una fotografía que Eikoh Hosoe le hizo a Yukio Mishima sentado en el aire y en posición de meditación. Es una colaboración entre ambos artistas para el libro "Barakei or Ordeal by Roses". Como sabeis, en el título del post hay un enlace para ampliar el tema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-4411967607377223530?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.designboom.com/portrait/hosoe_barakei.html' title='Oriente es Oriente'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/4411967607377223530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=4411967607377223530' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4411967607377223530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/4411967607377223530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/12/oriente-es-oriente.html' title='Oriente es Oriente'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TPahlSk1nGI/AAAAAAAABXk/vr9LxPeHLO8/s72-c/Killed%2BBy%2BRoses%2Bfrom%2BBarakei%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6749873620109176130</id><published>2010-11-26T16:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T16:23:41.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beti Jai = Siempre fiesta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TO_QZ23NHnI/AAAAAAAABXc/IwjWa2GaQRk/s1600/BETI_JAI_JUGANDO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TO_QZ23NHnI/AAAAAAAABXc/IwjWa2GaQRk/s400/BETI_JAI_JUGANDO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543878808958738034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Juguemos a la pelota. Dando un salto en el tiempo...
Gracias a la popularidad que el juego de pelota alcanzó a finales del siglo XIX y principios del siglo XX, se construyó en Madrid un frontón para albergar los encuentros de esta especialidad deportiva. 
Con una capacidad para 4.000 espectadores dejó de funcionar en el año 1919, construyéndose en la cancha al aire libre pabellones para albergar coches. En el año 1991 fue declarado Bien de Interés Cultural con la categoría de Monumento, siendo el único frontón que queda en pie.
En el año 1997 el grupo PSA Citroen vendió por 2.3 millones de euros a la empresa vasca Frontón Jai-Alai SL por 2.3 millones de euros para su uso deportivo. Hoy en día aún no han comenzado los planes de restauración y conservación que se pretende con el mismo.
Es el único frontón de su clase que permanece en pie en todo el mundo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6749873620109176130?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://frontonbetijaimadrid.org/node/7' title='Beti Jai = Siempre fiesta'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6749873620109176130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6749873620109176130' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6749873620109176130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6749873620109176130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/11/beti-jai-siempre-fiesta.html' title='Beti Jai = Siempre fiesta'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TO_QZ23NHnI/AAAAAAAABXc/IwjWa2GaQRk/s72-c/BETI_JAI_JUGANDO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6169585623714801668</id><published>2010-11-17T17:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T17:53:49.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TOQGKemoaYI/AAAAAAAABXM/XYnCxp4NvLU/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TOQGKemoaYI/AAAAAAAABXM/XYnCxp4NvLU/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540560218656106882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Para Andy Green jugar a la pelota parece cosa de otro planeta. Podemos hacer una prueba saliendo a la calle con una pelota en la mano, botandola de vez en cuando. El contexto es importante y fuera de ese contexto el jugador se convierte en marciano. ¿O es el marciano el que está fuera de contexto? O quizás es el contexto que está fuera de juego...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6169585623714801668?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.andygreenphotography.com/' title='Andy Green'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6169585623714801668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6169585623714801668' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6169585623714801668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6169585623714801668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/11/andy-green.html' title='Andy Green'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TOQGKemoaYI/AAAAAAAABXM/XYnCxp4NvLU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-968081282913046093</id><published>2010-11-06T12:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T13:21:54.968+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Martin Munkacsi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TNVA8FAVSbI/AAAAAAAABWs/xhVTr-l0F08/s1600/79456725.Qlf1X84V.Football_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TNVA8FAVSbI/AAAAAAAABWs/xhVTr-l0F08/s400/79456725.Qlf1X84V.Football_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536402717801793970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Martin Munkacsi enfocó desde un punto de vista muy particular el asunto del balompié. La complejidad de este juego se resuelve abrazando la pelota para que no se escape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-968081282913046093?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.pbase.com/omoses/martin_munkacsi' title='Martin Munkacsi'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/968081282913046093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=968081282913046093' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/968081282913046093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/968081282913046093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/11/martin-munkacsi.html' title='Martin Munkacsi'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TNVA8FAVSbI/AAAAAAAABWs/xhVTr-l0F08/s72-c/79456725.Qlf1X84V.Football_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5501312503816858361</id><published>2010-11-02T09:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T10:11:03.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas de Lartigue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TM_SoYwhObI/AAAAAAAABV8/M3SBTy5wJQg/s1600/lartigue1921qz6%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TM_SoYwhObI/AAAAAAAABV8/M3SBTy5wJQg/s400/lartigue1921qz6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534874058344184242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Efectivamente, esta es otra imagen del fotógrafo Jacques Henry Lartigue. Y debía acabar agotadito despues de seguir las andanzas de su familia, siempre en plena actividad. Según Pilar Vila: "Después de tanto deporte una tiene la sensación de salir flotando...".
Pilar, ponte el flotador que tenemos para rato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5501312503816858361?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://naturpixel.com/2010/05/05/un-mundo-flotante-fotografias-de-jacques-henri-lartigue-1894-1986-caixaforum-barcelona/' title='Mas de Lartigue'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5501312503816858361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5501312503816858361' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5501312503816858361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5501312503816858361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/11/mas-de-lartigue.html' title='Mas de Lartigue'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TM_SoYwhObI/AAAAAAAABV8/M3SBTy5wJQg/s72-c/lartigue1921qz6%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5600689478213391890</id><published>2010-10-28T23:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:02:56.508+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramón Masats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMnujno7wjI/AAAAAAAABV0/Z8jFD3AuD_o/s1600/ramon-masats-0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMnujno7wjI/AAAAAAAABV0/Z8jFD3AuD_o/s400/ramon-masats-0022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533215912904868402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Las esquinas y los angulos son especialidad de Ramón Masats. No se sabe si el seminarista llegó a ser cura, tampoco si la pelota se coló o dió en el poste. Lo cierto es que en esa esquina algo estaba en juego. Y se la jugó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5600689478213391890?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blancaberlingaleria.com/artistas/ramon_masats/otras_fotos_byn.html' title='Ramón Masats'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5600689478213391890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5600689478213391890' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5600689478213391890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5600689478213391890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/ramon-masats.html' title='Ramón Masats'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMnujno7wjI/AAAAAAAABV0/Z8jFD3AuD_o/s72-c/ramon-masats-0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-409673527187810709</id><published>2010-10-26T18:26:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:38:52.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leon Levinstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMcBTa4cdkI/AAAAAAAABVs/O05ZzEIdVe8/s1600/Leon%2BLevinstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMcBTa4cdkI/AAAAAAAABVs/O05ZzEIdVe8/s400/Leon%2BLevinstein.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532392100393154114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Jugadores de pelota. Del autor, Leon Levinstein poco se sabe. Era diseñador gráfico y murió asesinado en una habitación de hotel. Las sales de plata han vuelto a actuar en pos del positivo, para ver lo que tanto nos gusta: Estos instantes sacados de la vida.
Leon Levinstein (American, 1910-1988), Handball Players, Lower East Side, NY, c. 1950s-60s, Gelatin silver print, 32.9 x 26.4 cm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-409673527187810709?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://arttattler.com/archiveleonlevinstein.html' title='Leon Levinstein'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/409673527187810709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=409673527187810709' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/409673527187810709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/409673527187810709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/leon-levinstein.html' title='Leon Levinstein'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMcBTa4cdkI/AAAAAAAABVs/O05ZzEIdVe8/s72-c/Leon%2BLevinstein.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2978678742462147875</id><published>2010-10-21T19:46:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T21:53:31.253+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frances Benjamin Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMB-C2Cl38I/AAAAAAAABVg/xjTgBsU--Ec/s1600/Frances%2BBenjamin%2BJohnson36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMB-C2Cl38I/AAAAAAAABVg/xjTgBsU--Ec/s400/Frances%2BBenjamin%2BJohnson36.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530558929742192578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Frances Benjamin Johnson publicó en septiembre de 1897 "What Women Can Do With a Camera"en "the Ladies' Home Journal". También organizó entre 1900 y 1901 la exposición de 28 fotógrafas americanas en museos de Paris, St. Petersburgo y Moscú. Esta es una de sus imágenes, de gran gentileza y amor por crear un orden. El juego de la pelota avanza... ¡Qué emocionante! Por favor, pinchad en el título para saber mas de esta maestra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2978678742462147875?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cliohistory.org/exhibits/johnston/' title='Frances Benjamin Johnson'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://nigdzie.com/tamtam/america-america-v-frances-benjamin-johnston/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2978678742462147875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2978678742462147875' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2978678742462147875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2978678742462147875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/frances-benjamin-johnson.html' title='Frances Benjamin Johnson'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TMB-C2Cl38I/AAAAAAAABVg/xjTgBsU--Ec/s72-c/Frances%2BBenjamin%2BJohnson36.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-5759490749547610460</id><published>2010-10-19T22:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:56:01.092+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nino Migliori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TL39v9urmbI/AAAAAAAABVY/4lkQckltSpg/s1600/NINO%2BMIGLIORI1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TL39v9urmbI/AAAAAAAABVY/4lkQckltSpg/s400/NINO%2BMIGLIORI1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529854917946874290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
En esta fotografía, Nino Migliori muestra con rigor la elevada posición de los monjes. Si hay que rematar se remata. Y el hábito hizo al monje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-5759490749547610460?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6v3NAeJSnbE&amp;NR=1' title='Nino Migliori'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/5759490749547610460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=5759490749547610460' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5759490749547610460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/5759490749547610460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/nino-migliori.html' title='Nino Migliori'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TL39v9urmbI/AAAAAAAABVY/4lkQckltSpg/s72-c/NINO%2BMIGLIORI1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1710472817086456750</id><published>2010-10-18T22:47:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:15:30.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacinto Maíllo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLy45ACW6iI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FjoWu2_xWEo/s1600/Jacinto+Maillo+1971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLy45ACW6iI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FjoWu2_xWEo/s400/Jacinto+Maillo+1971.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529497731906071074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

Pues empieza el juego. Para tomar esta fotografía, Jacinto Maíllo realizó un complejo entrenamiento. Lanzó sin mirar a canasta. Primer tanto, anotado en 1971. Advertencia, este no es un blog deportivo. Solo queremos jugar un poco a la pelota. ¿Vale?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1710472817086456750?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://p69.webcindario.com/modules.php?name=My_eGallery&amp;do=showpic&amp;pid=318' title='Jacinto Maíllo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1710472817086456750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1710472817086456750' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1710472817086456750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1710472817086456750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/jacinto-maillo.html' title='Jacinto Maíllo'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLy45ACW6iI/AAAAAAAABVQ/FjoWu2_xWEo/s72-c/Jacinto+Maillo+1971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2275304651858090431</id><published>2010-10-17T17:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:48:54.608+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juguemos a la pelota!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLsXBZmFAYI/AAAAAAAABVA/JKuvKbXWmzg/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLsXBZmFAYI/AAAAAAAABVA/JKuvKbXWmzg/s400/DSCN0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529038280345321858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Lartigue empieza esta ronda. Vale, yo juego también. ¡Pásamela! ¿Alguien más se anima?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2275304651858090431?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2275304651858090431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2275304651858090431' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2275304651858090431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2275304651858090431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/10/juguemos-la-pelota.html' title='Juguemos a la pelota!'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TLsXBZmFAYI/AAAAAAAABVA/JKuvKbXWmzg/s72-c/DSCN0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8037677511401964129</id><published>2010-09-21T20:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:02:15.659+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetuán, salto de vuelta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkPLLTQM5I/AAAAAAAABSw/2EYB1igc0Ks/s1600/basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkPLLTQM5I/AAAAAAAABSw/2EYB1igc0Ks/s400/basket.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519459503005774738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Saltar supone dejar algo detrás. En el salto de vuelta hallamos lo que dejamos y así se puede ver lo que antes no se había visto. Recuperado el punto de partida y medida la trayectoria del salto de ida, se perfecciona la pirueta. No sé si los deportistas del Pilar de Tetuán lo sabían, pero sus saltos se ven perfectos en la vuelta. Volver también es bonito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8037677511401964129?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8037677511401964129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8037677511401964129' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8037677511401964129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8037677511401964129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/09/tetuan-salto-de-vuelta.html' title='Tetuán, salto de vuelta'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkPLLTQM5I/AAAAAAAABSw/2EYB1igc0Ks/s72-c/basket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2590184701327447759</id><published>2010-09-13T19:05:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:16:59.549+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetuán, salto de ida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkSrb67NJI/AAAAAAAABTg/oKBbg1bFCn8/s1600/trampol%C3%ADn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkSrb67NJI/AAAAAAAABTg/oKBbg1bFCn8/s400/trampol%C3%ADn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519463355757835410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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La selección de saltos del Instituo El Pilar de Tetuán no tiene precio. Siento no poder dar el nombre del fotógrafo, que por ahora es desconocido. Seguiré investigando... Las fotografías fueron tomadas del año 1949 al 1955. El salto de ida ha sido provechoso, sin duda. A las muestras me remito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2590184701327447759?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2590184701327447759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2590184701327447759' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2590184701327447759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2590184701327447759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/09/tetuan-salto-de-ida.html' title='Tetuán, salto de ida'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TJkSrb67NJI/AAAAAAAABTg/oKBbg1bFCn8/s72-c/trampol%C3%ADn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-9217798695709575567</id><published>2010-09-11T13:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:54:34.898+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetuán en suspensión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TIttWr00npI/AAAAAAAABQw/do8oZhMOluY/s1600/elevaci%C3%B3n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TIttWr00npI/AAAAAAAABQw/do8oZhMOluY/s400/elevaci%C3%B3n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515622405134130834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Los discípulos del Pilar de Tetuán practicando la elevación en 1945.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-9217798695709575567?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/9217798695709575567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=9217798695709575567' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9217798695709575567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/9217798695709575567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/09/tetuan-en-suspension.html' title='Tetuán en suspensión'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TIttWr00npI/AAAAAAAABQw/do8oZhMOluY/s72-c/elevaci%C3%B3n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6113669343046124123</id><published>2010-09-10T04:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:42:12.074+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino Tetuán</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TImUKx_WOJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/lEhgKCjBjng/s1600/ClaustroProfesoresInstitutTetuanEnero1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TImUKx_WOJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/lEhgKCjBjng/s400/ClaustroProfesoresInstitutTetuanEnero1952.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515102131630520466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Claustro de profesores del Instituto El Pilar de Tetuán, 1952.
El destino es una cosa extraña. De pronto te encuentras formando parte de un claustro de profesores en Tetuán. Y por cosas del destino, al igual que curas, militares o hijos de diplomáticos, ahí estas. Puedes formar parte de la historia del protectorado español al norte de Marruecos, al igual que un grupo de estudiantes que se dedicaban a saltar del trampolín o el plinto. El salto es el destino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6113669343046124123?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lamedina.org/testimonios/colegio%20el%20pilar/imagenes%20colegio%20pilar%20tetuan.htm' title='Destino Tetuán'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6113669343046124123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6113669343046124123' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6113669343046124123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6113669343046124123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/09/destino-tetuan.html' title='Destino Tetuán'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TImUKx_WOJI/AAAAAAAABQQ/lEhgKCjBjng/s72-c/ClaustroProfesoresInstitutTetuanEnero1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-6926734793585474754</id><published>2010-07-05T17:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T18:20:08.226+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruce Mozert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TDIGLRbrbFI/AAAAAAAABP4/WwSOUckB9WM/s1600/weeki%2Bwachee%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TDIGLRbrbFI/AAAAAAAABP4/WwSOUckB9WM/s400/weeki%2Bwachee%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490457686445878354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Si es que al llegar el verano todas las precauciones son pocas... La vida se lleva mejor siguiendo las indicaciones de Bruce Mozert. Vivir sí, pero mejor bajo el agua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-6926734793585474754?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fantomatik75.blogspot.com/2009_09_01_archive.html?zx=e4872e022955032' title='Bruce Mozert'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/6926734793585474754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=6926734793585474754' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6926734793585474754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/6926734793585474754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/07/bruce-mozert.html' title='Bruce Mozert'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TDIGLRbrbFI/AAAAAAAABP4/WwSOUckB9WM/s72-c/weeki%2Bwachee%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-7614937955345406544</id><published>2010-06-20T00:13:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:30:43.702+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Dweck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TB1BgsC7_4I/AAAAAAAABPo/XKTeRWaQ8NU/s1600/Mermaid15-1019-637-500-80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TB1BgsC7_4I/AAAAAAAABPo/XKTeRWaQ8NU/s400/Mermaid15-1019-637-500-80.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484611951042232194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Tal vez no sea moda, aunque he elegido a Michael Dweck para continuar con ese gusto por impulsar y flotar. La feminidad es un poco el flotar o es la presencia de lo femenino lo que se representa en ello.  Los cuerpos en la fotografía de moda son flotantes, seres emergentes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-7614937955345406544?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.michaeldweck.com/index.php?option=com_igallery&amp;view=gallery&amp;id=34&amp;Itemid=61' title='Michael Dweck'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/7614937955345406544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=7614937955345406544' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7614937955345406544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/7614937955345406544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/06/michael-dweck.html' title='Michael Dweck'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TB1BgsC7_4I/AAAAAAAABPo/XKTeRWaQ8NU/s72-c/Mermaid15-1019-637-500-80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-3958233955405057600</id><published>2010-06-16T14:05:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T14:34:04.157+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lillian Bassman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBi-jFVgPLI/AAAAAAAABPQ/fULOY6UqNE8/s1600/Bassman_46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBi-jFVgPLI/AAAAAAAABPQ/fULOY6UqNE8/s400/Bassman_46.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483342056260648114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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En el arte de tomar impulso está el arte de saltar, elevarse, descender, zambullirse, sumergirse, flotar, deslizarse. Lillian Bassman estudia el arte del impulso en su verdadera dimensión. La dirección está decidida y hacia allá voy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-3958233955405057600?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://graememitchell.com/blog/busy-again-but-some-lillian-bassman' title='Lillian Bassman'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/3958233955405057600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=3958233955405057600' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3958233955405057600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/3958233955405057600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/06/lillian-bassman.html' title='Lillian Bassman'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBi-jFVgPLI/AAAAAAAABPQ/fULOY6UqNE8/s72-c/Bassman_46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-8661292460547147044</id><published>2010-06-13T12:50:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T13:03:35.107+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvin Sokolsky II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBS6_TJ9PWI/AAAAAAAABO4/479fy_uQvn4/s1600/artwork_images_113308_400980_melvin-sokolsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBS6_TJ9PWI/AAAAAAAABO4/479fy_uQvn4/s400/artwork_images_113308_400980_melvin-sokolsky.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482212243053296994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Con o sin burbuja las modelos de Sokolsky se lanzan a la conquista del espacio. Cualquier lugar o dimensión les ayuda a tomar impulso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-8661292460547147044?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sokolskyarchive.com/' title='Melvin Sokolsky II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/8661292460547147044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=8661292460547147044' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8661292460547147044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/8661292460547147044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/06/melvin-sokolsky-ii.html' title='Melvin Sokolsky II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TBS6_TJ9PWI/AAAAAAAABO4/479fy_uQvn4/s72-c/artwork_images_113308_400980_melvin-sokolsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-1924149141963062821</id><published>2010-06-07T22:17:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:55:12.682+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvin Sokolsky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TA1bPMEyIGI/AAAAAAAABNs/rsxKVNRyV14/s1600/MELVIN+SOKOLKSY+over_newyork_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 375px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TA1bPMEyIGI/AAAAAAAABNs/rsxKVNRyV14/s400/MELVIN+SOKOLKSY+over_newyork_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480136638077214818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Los objetos flotantes no se han identificado. En las fotografías de moda hay cierta tendencia a ascender, flotar y vencer el efecto de la gravedad. Las modelos son ligeras por naturaleza y flotar para ellas es algo muy natural. Melvin Sokolsky se las ingenia para que la burbuja sea un lugar seguro. Esa burbuja Harper´s Bazaar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-1924149141963062821?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.sokolsky.com/' title='Melvin Sokolsky'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/1924149141963062821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=1924149141963062821' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1924149141963062821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/1924149141963062821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/06/melvin-sokolsky.html' title='Melvin Sokolsky'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TA1bPMEyIGI/AAAAAAAABNs/rsxKVNRyV14/s72-c/MELVIN+SOKOLKSY+over_newyork_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-281304747468970556</id><published>2010-06-04T15:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T15:26:33.222+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saltos de Moda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAj-uDXsoWI/AAAAAAAABME/psr2oTfhgCk/s1600/DSCN0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAj-uDXsoWI/AAAAAAAABME/psr2oTfhgCk/s400/DSCN0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478909013828346210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Este mes va a estar dedicado a la moda. Los fotógrafos de moda se las ingenian para conseguir poses imposibles y puntos de vista inverosímiles. Helmut Newton lo intenta incluso utlizando un pequeño brinco a la vez que dispara. Para la inauguración de esta sesión de saltos en la moda he elegido esta imagen, hallada en La Helmut Newton Foundation de Berlín.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-281304747468970556?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.helmutnewton.com/' title='Saltos de Moda'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/281304747468970556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=281304747468970556' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/281304747468970556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/281304747468970556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/06/saltos-de-moda.html' title='Saltos de Moda'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAj-uDXsoWI/AAAAAAAABME/psr2oTfhgCk/s72-c/DSCN0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828950952944138455.post-2532440649297835109</id><published>2010-05-30T14:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:52:44.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Poderes Majícos II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAJcEyEeoAI/AAAAAAAABL8/HcQFn0ESXgI/s1600/Edouard-Isidore-Buguet-PK-spirit-photographer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAJcEyEeoAI/AAAAAAAABL8/HcQFn0ESXgI/s400/Edouard-Isidore-Buguet-PK-spirit-photographer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477041334065733634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Edouard Isidore Buguet realizó la fotografía a una silla levitando en 1875. Theodor Prinz consiguió una instantánea de un fantasma en 1900. Se ha demostrado que la cámara puede llegar a ver cosas que no capta el ojo. De echo hasta que no apareció la fotografía instantánea ningún ser humano había visto congelado el movimiento de ningún ser viviente. Aceptado está como real, sin embargo. Otra cosa muy distinta es aceptar lo inmaterial como parte de la realidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828950952944138455-2532440649297835109?l=beadever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://museumofthemacabre.com/research/spirit-photography-studio/' title='Poderes Majícos II'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/feeds/2532440649297835109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828950952944138455&amp;postID=2532440649297835109' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2532440649297835109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828950952944138455/posts/default/2532440649297835109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beadever.blogspot.com/2010/05/poderes-majicos-ii.html' title='Poderes Majícos II'/><author><name>Beatriz Navarro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04272535542446201037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/S7wT_biaVNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VqB_NMcFVIo/S220/buceadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aXgEFJ4XLu0/TAJcEyEeoAI/AAAAAAAABL8/HcQFn0ESXgI/s72-c/Edouard-Isidore-Buguet-PK-spirit-photographer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
