<?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-7699391</id><updated>2011-06-23T03:17:40.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reyarts</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm pioneer observer of all surrounding things and of their relative behavior.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reyarts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7699391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reyarts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>reyarts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873434114687002177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mV9hg8dt1c/Sh8JGXUHerI/AAAAAAAABUk/TeDG1cyY_oY/S220/aurora.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7699391.post-115204017703423800</id><published>2006-07-04T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T12:09:37.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shampoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6776/486/640/53130007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: all; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6776/486/320/53130007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7699391-115204017703423800?l=reyarts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reyarts.blogspot.com/feeds/115204017703423800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7699391&amp;postID=115204017703423800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7699391/posts/default/115204017703423800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7699391/posts/default/115204017703423800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reyarts.blogspot.com/2006/07/shampoo.html' title='Shampoo'/><author><name>reyarts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08873434114687002177</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9mV9hg8dt1c/Sh8JGXUHerI/AAAAAAAABUk/TeDG1cyY_oY/S220/aurora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7699391.post-109310374363302312</id><published>2004-08-21T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:42:06.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; o &gt; (left or right)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Todo tiene un principio y fin. Pero estoy convencido de que existen puntos intermedios que nos desvían, nos marcan y motivan. Una imagen, una fuerte emoción, un llanto, un gajo de pasión. Hacer el ridículo, montar un gran circo, formar parte de él. Soñar, beber, palpar, sumergirse, atreverse. Escribir una carta a un perfecto desconocido, hacerle llegar tus más puros sentimientos, tu obra de amor o por lo contrario optar por enterrarlo para siempre. Vivo mi recta final, un cruce de decisiones de suma importancia, la difícil elección entre la sonrisa y la retórica melancolía. Cautivar o alejar. Decir o tragar. Comprender u obviar. Llegar o partir. Vivir o morir. Nacer o renacer. Aceptar o nadar. Encariñarse o amar. Luchar o dormir. Sentir o aplazar. Todo es poder de decisión. Nada inalcanzable. Todo relativo y surrealista. Real e imparcial. 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