tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12345958903418484242024-03-08T05:48:44.152+01:00Escala de grisesPorque nada en la vida es blanco o negro, sino una infinita escala de grisesAna María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.comBlogger592125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-55697445372016513162020-12-14T18:23:00.001+01:002020-12-14T18:24:05.106+01:00Lo que ya no existe<p><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">"Fue tan largo el duelo que al final casi lo confundo con mi hogar."</span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><i>Vetusta Morla 'Cuarteles de invierno'</i></span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-Jnpu5JyLU/X9efM0_PpqI/AAAAAAAAH20/CsKB2YAlod4cVu0WPaAKJxxh6zjMRs04wCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/IMG_3067.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1628" data-original-width="2048" height="508" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-Jnpu5JyLU/X9efM0_PpqI/AAAAAAAAH20/CsKB2YAlod4cVu0WPaAKJxxh6zjMRs04wCLcBGAsYHQ/w640-h508/IMG_3067.jpg" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /><i><br /></i></span><p></p>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-16791548383568853362020-12-09T18:27:00.001+01:002020-12-09T18:27:58.275+01:00Con vistas al mar<p><span style="color: white; font-family: arial;"><span style="background-color: black; caret-color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-size: 15px;">¨Ninguna casa debería existir sin vistas al mar. Cada casa debería pertenecer al viento y a las olas. El mar y la casa deberían vivir juntos uno delante del otro para confiarse sus secretos.¨</span></span></p><span style="background-color: black; caret-color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-size: 15px;"><span style="color: white; font-family: arial;"><i>Fabrizio Caramagna</i></span></span><div><span style="background-color: white; caret-color: rgb(34, 34, 34); color: #222222; font-size: 15px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span style="background-color: white; caret-color: rgb(34, 34, 34); color: #222222; font-size: 15px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvRfP4SrrJ0/X9EIkAp3FQI/AAAAAAAAH2Y/AtKW5u83GQIGVhcm4NyZl6W3vhmKp-J3ACLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/Con%2Bvistas%2Bal%2Bmar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1530" data-original-width="2048" height="478" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gvRfP4SrrJ0/X9EIkAp3FQI/AAAAAAAAH2Y/AtKW5u83GQIGVhcm4NyZl6W3vhmKp-J3ACLcBGAsYHQ/w640-h478/Con%2Bvistas%2Bal%2Bmar.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><i><br /></i></span></span></div>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-27223652451877645252018-10-26T18:25:00.002+02:002018-10-26T18:25:36.968+02:00Arriba y abajo<span style="font-size: large;">"El secreto de salir adelante es comenzar."</span><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;">Mark Twain</span></i><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-38525948446740674862018-09-25T16:41:00.002+02:002018-09-25T16:41:40.290+02:00Para siempre<span style="font-size: large;">"Si quieres ser feliz, entonces tienes que pagar."</span><br />
<i><span style="font-size: large;">'La sirenita'</span></i><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-25666690322788005722018-09-12T17:26:00.000+02:002018-09-12T17:26:22.811+02:00Siempre esperando<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"(...) me convenzo de que no hay nada mejor que un inicio convencional, que un principio del que se pueda esperar todo y nada..."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Italo Calvino 'Si una noche de invierno un viajero'</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-33807999116605054402018-09-06T11:53:00.000+02:002018-09-06T11:53:53.137+02:00Concentración<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Haz lo que amas, ama todo lo que hagas. Un hoy vale por dos mañanas."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Benjamin Franklin</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-9897196114070465972018-09-04T17:44:00.001+02:002018-09-04T17:44:41.286+02:00Bubbles<span style="font-size: large;">"Crecer es perder algunas ilusiones, para adquirir otras."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Virginia Woolf</i></span><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-85816006188224315872018-09-03T17:25:00.000+02:002018-09-03T17:29:40.026+02:00Punto de vista<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Nada es simple, nada es lo que parece a primera vista, y cualquier fragmento mínimo de la realidad contiene tales posibilidades de conocimiento y de misterio que da vértigo asomarse a ellas."</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Antonio Muñoz Molina 'El viento de la Luna'</span></i></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-54748884699462453562017-12-14T18:09:00.002+01:002017-12-14T18:09:37.471+01:00Actitud<span style="font-size: large;">"La actitud es una pequeña cosa que marca una gran diferencia."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Winston Churchill</i></span><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-44109205726788661122017-10-10T12:35:00.000+02:002017-10-10T12:35:00.323+02:00En la buena dirección<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Aquellos que tratan de dirigir a las personas sólo pueden hacerlo siguiendo a la muchedumbre."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Oscar Wilde</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-20608613429973680392017-10-05T12:47:00.000+02:002017-10-05T12:47:13.916+02:00Distancia de seguridad<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"No obres nunca apasionado. ¿Por qué quieres entrar en el mar durante la tempestad?"</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Teógenes</span></i></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-83068223263465897552017-01-18T12:10:00.000+01:002017-01-18T12:10:11.284+01:00Paso a paso<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">Que la vida es un camino queda claro. Que a veces el camino se hace duro, también. Pero lo importante es seguir avanzando paso a paso.</span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-72182575400226155212016-12-13T11:54:00.000+01:002016-12-13T11:54:01.639+01:00Viendo la vida pasar<span style="font-size: large;">"El tiempo es una de las pocas cosas importantes que nos quedan."</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Salvador Dalí</i></span><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-2428296223391102352016-12-01T12:44:00.003+01:002016-12-01T12:44:39.828+01:00Desfile de sombras<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Las almas inmortales, hechas a bien tamaño, ¿podrán vivir de sombra y engaño?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Fray Luis de León</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-56160336791356196052016-11-30T17:07:00.002+01:002016-11-30T17:07:18.457+01:00Bulevar de los sueños rotos<span style="font-size: large;">"Por el bulevar de los sueños rotos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">pasan de largo los terremotos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y hay un tequila por cada duda."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Joaquín Sabina 'Bulevar de los sueños rotos'</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><a data-flickr-embed="true" href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/69771295@N08/30529979383/in/photostream/" title="Boulevard de los sueños rotos"><img alt="Boulevard de los sueños rotos" height="640" src="https://c8.staticflickr.com/6/5517/30529979383_b0d3b09096_z.jpg" width="480" /></a></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Es difícil escapar a la magia de las olas, a ese movimiento hipnótico y cadencioso que calma los sentidos y devuelve el equilibrio al fiel de la balanza interna. A esa paz que hace que todo tenga sentido, aunque no lo tenga en absoluto.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Imágenes como ésta me lo recuerdan.</span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-68503807790229322522016-10-31T23:10:00.000+01:002016-10-31T23:10:01.916+01:00Thriller<span style="font-size: large;">"La oscuridad cae sobre la tierra,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la medianoche está a un paso,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">las criaturas se arrastran en busca de sangre</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para aterrorizar a todo vuestro vecindario.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Y quien quiera que sea encontrado</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">sin el alma para arrodillarse</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">debe permanecer de pie y enfrentarse a los perros del infierno,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y a la putrefacción dentro de la cáscara de un cuerpo".</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Fragmento de "Thriller", de Michael Jackson</i></span><br />
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-88639260483815789942016-10-20T11:21:00.002+02:002016-10-20T11:21:48.485+02:00A sus pies<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"La vida está compuesta de luces y sombras, fingir que no hay sombras sería falso."</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Walt Disney</span></i></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-856763047932368582016-10-18T11:16:00.003+02:002016-10-18T11:16:38.893+02:00Tiempos inciertos<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">A lo largo de la vida nos enfrentamos a menudo con distintos escenarios que van cambiando progresivamente. Unas veces los dioses son benévolos con nosotros y nos conceden la dicha, y en otras ocasiones, la incertidumbre preside nuestros días.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">En estos tiempos inciertos, en los que nada parece responder a los esquemas convencionales, siempre es bueno saber que más allá de toda consideración, lo importante es conservar el equilibrio.</span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-59624021016051948042016-10-12T22:09:00.002+02:002016-10-12T22:09:56.509+02:00Marineros en tierra<span style="font-size: large;">Lo normal en pueblos marineros... ¿o no?</span><br />
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<script async="" charset="utf-8" src="//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js"></script>Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-70434270120037242852016-09-06T22:52:00.004+02:002016-09-06T22:52:56.907+02:00Distancia<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"El tiempo es la distancia más larga entre dos lugares."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Tennesse Williams</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-3186145010584675202016-08-22T18:24:00.001+02:002016-08-22T18:24:06.874+02:00El sol de la vida<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"La razón no me ha enseñado nada. Todo lo que yo sé me ha sido dado por el corazón."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Leon Tolstoi</i> </span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-49179897469575016362016-08-17T20:55:00.001+02:002016-08-17T20:55:28.315+02:00Menos es más<div style="text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Prefiero dibujar a hablar. Dibujar es más rápido, y deja menos espacio para la mentira."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Le Corbusier</i></span></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-70733485596652247212016-08-15T20:36:00.001+02:002016-08-15T20:36:05.833+02:00Mucho calor<div style="color: #454545; font-family: Helvetica; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-size: large;">"Comíamos bien y barato, bebíamos bien y barato, y juntos dormíamos bien y con calor, y nos queríamos."</span></div>
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<i><span style="font-size: large;">Ernest Hemingway</span></i></div>
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Ana María Espínhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10911775646789589111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1234595890341848424.post-14441860337182418412016-08-08T23:27:00.005+02:002016-08-08T23:27:46.725+02:00Camino a la luz<span style="font-size: large;">"Tú no ves lo que eres, sino su sombra."</span><br />
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