tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6583915279570817962024-03-18T21:36:33.478-06:00Miniature Disasteror how I waste my life by making doodles.Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.comBlogger80125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-19001233680270808472010-04-18T13:50:00.013-05:002010-04-18T15:32:03.017-05:00El Tío Poppoff - Children book<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUz8UKHMJz40GZba0DfY7D1irqgt6EeyFCnDD3vk28rP8jDY1kcKjoY9iYVSfuzy58zxwyaENjBrJaNTA86pbjWz-x5sJ9K1tPwz_w93bbDxiUnXI6I1EE-T_OhKwipj1-Qg5HzudSBmw/s1600/0.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUz8UKHMJz40GZba0DfY7D1irqgt6EeyFCnDD3vk28rP8jDY1kcKjoY9iYVSfuzy58zxwyaENjBrJaNTA86pbjWz-x5sJ9K1tPwz_w93bbDxiUnXI6I1EE-T_OhKwipj1-Qg5HzudSBmw/s400/0.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461577282576438802" /></a></p><p><em>a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">selfportrait</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">the</span> autor</em></p><p><br /></p><p><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">One</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">books</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">that</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">had</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">when</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">was</span> a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">child</span> has <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">had</span> a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">big</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">influence</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">on</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">my</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">work</span>. I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">used</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">to</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">sit</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">for</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">long</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">periods</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">of</span> time <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">watching</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">images</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">on</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">it</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">imagining</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32">dreaming</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33">some</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34">day</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35">to</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36">make</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37">something</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38">like</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39">them</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41">also</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42">learn</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43">to</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44">fly</span>.</p><p><br /></p><p><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45">This</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46">edition</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47">have</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48">is</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49">from</span> 1966, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50">printed</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51">in</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52">Spain</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53">the</span> original <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54">title</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55">is</span> " <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56">Onkel</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57">Poppoff</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58">kann</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59">auf</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60">Bäume</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61">fliegen</span>". <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62">For</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63">some</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64">strange</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65">reason</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66">always</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67">thought</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68">that</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69">Janosch</span> - <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70">the</span> autor <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72">illustrator</span>- <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73">was</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74">russian</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76">course</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77">when</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78">grow</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79">up</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80">discovered</span> he <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81">is</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82">german</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84">seems</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85">still</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86">living</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87">Despite</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88">of</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89">having</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91">book</span> I don't <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92">remember</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93">well</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95">story</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96">now</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97">perhaps</span> I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98">should</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99">read</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100">it</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101">again</span>.</p><p><br /></p><p>... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102">and</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103">yes</span>, I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104">drew</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105">the</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106">princess</span>'s <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107">boobs</span> :]</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ-h5AEoaE62e5XZ1d82S0Df5W3xncVcggj2pIUDfxS9t_jCMXpA0GBZ0zakUzAqpL_ITxypZDSzUSB089ph1C_2-37Yl4YVY3Esyt9Q52hEbsox9iVYV3UguPQXPHs2qb22OBFDiwqCk/s1600/2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_H6xkW9fxfToYTMvMvnuf_UXldKUfdnuZ6U8cVlICTZ0afAB_A4ktxsBWbyV8Kw0TBS5SK8X2Tb1S7peAMxKbWeyidhbgqRNLBosySPkdd4xCnxqpRzzcrbcIpHLm6878oKBN-fo8TQI/s400/32.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461556314439986258" /></a>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-10512506590005175332010-03-13T21:50:00.001-06:002010-03-13T21:50:29.227-06:00Working<img width='320' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWsfBatBxnS6Tkl-1jFLpLEDke_RN7ukgAqGUwqIclvpNPHRqN3whDgnW8OlJLtpxp6JSJQ-4jYcF_VPoR1phgh0BaLC3xhhfOzlN1zfgkDe4k5YFZTpGPIqPyBk86grrT6wFlk118g0U/'><br>Somehing little before I start to work on my thesis. <br /><br />My younger sister Lluvia is going to registre her chocolate brand next week and she asked me to make something for it. She gave me her idea and when I showed the drawing for this she loved it, even told me that should have the cheeks I make.<br /><br />I was thinking to ask her as paiment some of those delicious chocolates she makes, but the doctor put me on a diet -damn ! -, so no sweets for me :/Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-22063916440395328562010-02-26T15:02:00.001-06:002010-02-26T15:04:46.773-06:00Note<img width='320' src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_RaA0gAb8voc/S4g2_gGbIjI/AAAAAAAAAs0/hz6URAQiS_g/img_1.jpg'><br>Doing really nothing but wasting timeLady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-62985817383532606982010-01-05T16:22:00.005-06:002010-01-05T17:03:30.443-06:00Little things<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36cgseOyuhuZGxGcFTHfbB4VLYcV-9cUSqpeL9xnXtYnxdJMZmxARYl365No4k9feLqoz3p8mPFZo7RBBpvB72JYmswV8nSFUy55pBGOnDLtj1nSRo2l2Ax6ydJdUk9CprvDK9lJeUxk/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36cgseOyuhuZGxGcFTHfbB4VLYcV-9cUSqpeL9xnXtYnxdJMZmxARYl365No4k9feLqoz3p8mPFZo7RBBpvB72JYmswV8nSFUy55pBGOnDLtj1nSRo2l2Ax6ydJdUk9CprvDK9lJeUxk/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423393169362406258" /></a><br /><p>So, after being away for 2 months now I came back to my country... and I still feel hard to go back to my normal sleeping hours.</p><p><br /></p><p>My new family of raccoons seems to be quite happy in their new home </p><p><br /></p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Beb9B2MG9oTNXsbgsSQ7mBYtlJnTQmu1NPeLV-HIbHUflxePam-HVH7QOoclpsNzF5aOPG7Ogz9K3bvUw_scnsr5G-buQMuZ7nqcbV9bLju1WICqoKPj02WL1SEgZOHG8HGWsyJxGRE/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Beb9B2MG9oTNXsbgsSQ7mBYtlJnTQmu1NPeLV-HIbHUflxePam-HVH7QOoclpsNzF5aOPG7Ogz9K3bvUw_scnsr5G-buQMuZ7nqcbV9bLju1WICqoKPj02WL1SEgZOHG8HGWsyJxGRE/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423391869266580690" /></a><br /><p>Also another new member of the doll community is Jacinto the cat. I got it at the "Queens" store in London, a funny place full of glitter, even the guy attending there was covered with, which seemed not to amuse him at all.</p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirqPqXThIxZ7DPC23BxfKuzQGTqtx4KTfFCzLbSr30D8TpwHkfTJJz7zv1THy-yTtPy1xsHvgsxU_IpCOUaccVWOW2rUoJ16UgYXESi4x_GpuP1Q7v2fSiP2vqzU_zB0dtQS5gXwg5HLc/s1600-h/cat.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirqPqXThIxZ7DPC23BxfKuzQGTqtx4KTfFCzLbSr30D8TpwHkfTJJz7zv1THy-yTtPy1xsHvgsxU_IpCOUaccVWOW2rUoJ16UgYXESi4x_GpuP1Q7v2fSiP2vqzU_zB0dtQS5gXwg5HLc/s400/cat.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423391859983214034" /></a><br /></p><p>Finally but not last a set of different sizes of moleskine. Today I discovered the little one and couldn't resist to buy it.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy-Qz3w22_YVzMC_LabfWt7dgjp1A7DZx9oUfyeVGj6wdajhpDkgseEdFfb26bxNrw78ow3txMW9rPfgn82hlL37BALdVbwgHMfiIgnCURfZB-GrkrRkhNuue0hVuG9SEM-8Wx5Ss0CBU/s1600-h/DSC_0007.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy-Qz3w22_YVzMC_LabfWt7dgjp1A7DZx9oUfyeVGj6wdajhpDkgseEdFfb26bxNrw78ow3txMW9rPfgn82hlL37BALdVbwgHMfiIgnCURfZB-GrkrRkhNuue0hVuG9SEM-8Wx5Ss0CBU/s400/DSC_0007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423391844796487634" /></a><br /></p><p><br /></p><p>How's your year going so far ?<br /></p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-86934511608526293512009-09-05T20:23:00.002-05:002009-09-05T20:33:30.427-05:00CD cover<div>Next week my mum is going to record her 5th album in México City and she asked me to make the cover for it.</div><div><br /></div><div>The album name is "A viajar se ha dicho!". It will be an album of music for children (she's a composer and a singer for that audience in particular), as part of a grant given by CONACULTA isntitution.</div><div><br /></div><div>The songs are quite nice, played with "Gaban" group (folklore musicians) and my nephew and niece loves them so I guess is going to be well accepted ;D</div><div><br /></div><div>This is how the cover looks so far:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUztJGcZ_qGn7I6FZQrZag2H1KTG03lxI0vECviE8ftBx83zD7RdEBMj0EO8SXHKCmTfq_AWvWtfU3ahIpncDuqcPBM-GlE5ieNY3Oz634CO1iMc3vE6DxuRMyIO5Ln7SbOulTQuqqqw4/s1600-h/DSC_0139.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUztJGcZ_qGn7I6FZQrZag2H1KTG03lxI0vECviE8ftBx83zD7RdEBMj0EO8SXHKCmTfq_AWvWtfU3ahIpncDuqcPBM-GlE5ieNY3Oz634CO1iMc3vE6DxuRMyIO5Ln7SbOulTQuqqqw4/s400/DSC_0139.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378159211702056546" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>The final touches will be drawned with techinal pen and ink.</div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-91727788556730433082009-09-04T17:47:00.002-05:002009-09-04T18:04:04.112-05:00New camera<div>Yesterday I bought a new camera. I decided to go to a pawn shop and have a look to see what I could find, and found this bargain. It was really cheap so I said "why not?".</div><div><br /></div><div>The first photo I took was one of Marcel's face. He was sleeping there on my bed being most lazy and since he loves to be photograph and stay very still I gave a try.</div><div><br /></div><div>Now I feel most happy with it and want to shot everything</div><div><br /></div><div>Bang ! bang ! bang ! ;D</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRFjm0pZfzaK1leSz8Z5Y64UrU8Jg0lHjeZb782z3_eroZAuMfydkbmZVhfUBCBHk2pinTQvjvVTZnpcZUF3p1srpbcBsGNBEW4pNDf6jLCyRYkDztK_Bt6PSGhY6gbVboev4tLmX60zw/s1600-h/Marcel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRFjm0pZfzaK1leSz8Z5Y64UrU8Jg0lHjeZb782z3_eroZAuMfydkbmZVhfUBCBHk2pinTQvjvVTZnpcZUF3p1srpbcBsGNBEW4pNDf6jLCyRYkDztK_Bt6PSGhY6gbVboev4tLmX60zw/s400/Marcel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377749471909672498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNT218W_NE7tVrAwY2UtXHSp2HHz3LWN9mARNkSqT51Dw5Lza651p0eWm6yqRs_dTTba-KNx31tXialow_1xViXIc_BOdWRFuQdfzUTS50H8NOYMYo0bdkbIB61JJtO3ITT5t6uOnDds/s1600-h/new+baby.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNT218W_NE7tVrAwY2UtXHSp2HHz3LWN9mARNkSqT51Dw5Lza651p0eWm6yqRs_dTTba-KNx31tXialow_1xViXIc_BOdWRFuQdfzUTS50H8NOYMYo0bdkbIB61JJtO3ITT5t6uOnDds/s400/new+baby.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377749457445967890" /></a>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-61525996681523337342009-07-09T21:09:00.003-05:002009-07-09T21:15:51.972-05:00Where The Wild Things Are<div>I'm working on my entry for monster's moly. </div><div><br /></div><div>I've decided to make Maurice Sendak's monsters just because is one of my favourite books, but I've never seen it in real life :( I can't wait to see the movie ^^</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoWp35YqkJPwhEe2ScMSx5C75UaWbfbw0CUZYrH1Ngdq1hOLYy0iiv3k8-VoYvoWJ6lj1IUcMdyZWpUgG1DEF2JHAm6i0evCXt8TP7zVURHJyiev9k-WjY0HsSLGA410RLgVuBIKtbc4Y/s1600-h/wwta+wip.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoWp35YqkJPwhEe2ScMSx5C75UaWbfbw0CUZYrH1Ngdq1hOLYy0iiv3k8-VoYvoWJ6lj1IUcMdyZWpUgG1DEF2JHAm6i0evCXt8TP7zVURHJyiev9k-WjY0HsSLGA410RLgVuBIKtbc4Y/s400/wwta+wip.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356648846919047938" /></a><br />And now, one of my favourite Simpson's episodes with Sendak's wild things :D<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" width="400" height="330"><param name="movie" value="http://pics.smotri.com/scrubber_custom8.swf?file=v93798084ae&bufferTime=3&autoStart=false&str_lang=eng&xmlsource=http%3A%2F%2Fpics%2Esmotri%2Ecom%2Fcskins%2Fblue%2Fskin%5Fcolor%5Flightaqua%2Exml&xmldatasource=http%3A%2F%2Fpics%2Esmotri%2Ecom%2Fskin%5Fng%2Exml"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="bgcolor" value="#ffffff"><embed src="http://pics.smotri.com/scrubber_custom8.swf?file=v93798084ae&bufferTime=3&autoStart=false&str_lang=eng&xmlsource=http%3A%2F%2Fpics%2Esmotri%2Ecom%2Fcskins%2Fblue%2Fskin%5Fcolor%5Flightaqua%2Exml&xmldatasource=http%3A%2F%2Fpics%2Esmotri%2Ecom%2Fskin%5Fng%2Exml" quality="high" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="window" width="400" height="330" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><br /><strong><a href="http://smotri.com/video/view/?id=v93798084ae" target="_blank">1702</a></strong><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-82564004070224375372009-07-07T19:56:00.006-05:002009-07-07T20:20:11.247-05:00Lap and box<div>A week ago I bought my MacBook. It was a scary experience, I must admit, to be there buying it. The guy at the store told me "now, this is your product and is this much. Is ok ?" and I was like "no, no, call it off !!!" on the inside. I just took a deep breath and said everything was ok.</div><div><br /></div><div>As I said, scary experience ;))</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo5XTP4-w-Op7PBY-5U5PKyab-i2mZ2pjwmKpQF3qSK0JZBc0IVo3HdZiuhsVAUZRbYaQXDn2ILQyNWx2DxTb3Bb0-paLPHELUqajYRpBMBLr7dNgVGnPZ5qN5kMn31VxuqoDv54F8r_k/s1600-h/lap.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo5XTP4-w-Op7PBY-5U5PKyab-i2mZ2pjwmKpQF3qSK0JZBc0IVo3HdZiuhsVAUZRbYaQXDn2ILQyNWx2DxTb3Bb0-paLPHELUqajYRpBMBLr7dNgVGnPZ5qN5kMn31VxuqoDv54F8r_k/s400/lap.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355890074160257538" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>But is truly a maginificent machine ^^ and soundless !!!</div><div><br /></div><div>I miss the sounds of my pc now u.u</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The other day I found my box where I keep feathers I find on the streets.</div><div><br /></div><div>I have it for some years now, tought I think I should change it, is falling appart, still I think it looks kind of cool :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmlMW3jZCVkH0Kwt1f8bywnPSavpaYVKZitXkXl8JLANhDjpF_dYuWWlQ08MmQ5ZieP5mviAax4lScSMbF-nUsPUSnCz0WaHS8blyJ0SV-Z8hbexZMSOWSu9bEEqtJsWdsGNDE0RGrxHY/s1600-h/caja+de+vuelo1.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmlMW3jZCVkH0Kwt1f8bywnPSavpaYVKZitXkXl8JLANhDjpF_dYuWWlQ08MmQ5ZieP5mviAax4lScSMbF-nUsPUSnCz0WaHS8blyJ0SV-Z8hbexZMSOWSu9bEEqtJsWdsGNDE0RGrxHY/s400/caja+de+vuelo1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355888929408369186" /></a></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi29XP2v7lQ03KfGtTtLjjU1sd3wYc4LDPLl7IgY4SVd_jZtp15djbdD1aIOZut3INUcrGYLaKRAXL3ZbSAqLAirjQCJ2YpCafAVglvTWW5fE3Ton8_y7ftzvLCHdzzH-t0p4n73M0Kvm4/s1600-h/yoda+and+rogelio.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqk3W3SwRHskadfC-lkoMfkHB94aramHn_dohY7LLAL6zVZqacWehZlrQ5yZ5OcVpUcOiuEZbnuJ1ELuaGu3Aqq33FPq0yE4Xet_YvgFQp12hWQk4jY38_A5WNkYrn9J35XdIyTM0UeFg/s1600-h/caja+de+vuelo2.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqk3W3SwRHskadfC-lkoMfkHB94aramHn_dohY7LLAL6zVZqacWehZlrQ5yZ5OcVpUcOiuEZbnuJ1ELuaGu3Aqq33FPq0yE4Xet_YvgFQp12hWQk4jY38_A5WNkYrn9J35XdIyTM0UeFg/s400/caja+de+vuelo2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355888916584981650" /></a><br /></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-56119221145673332402009-05-29T13:52:00.003-05:002009-05-29T21:49:01.946-05:00Bichitos curiosos<div align="center">Since I have a new table to work in my room I'm the happiest girl there can be</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341440801196073954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOa5jJxZx-wjzIblFGSugyDxK0KJpXUnHl9ld_rcqfNuAtlwrgD8P51gI8nLHcIk0szweStJ-LymaCAimMk0TznKp1MJNAgsOGFsnF-1JpX58_YxL2hnKpw9EOomtyCkOiBio9zONP2JU/s400/mitable+copy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center">I sit there and spend long minutes watching at it, feeling the joy of having it, dreaming I could be doing lots of things, such as creating new characters, drawing my dreams</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341440806048229618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-lbZ6F__JO3IbPFYxxhhNEVgNMyHRKlTFEzdH_wZLwmP7pCG-eR0DuPYjuv0khxARJtKXdrjF7QuuzF-fif9EJ7jcrC9cNISCa9pDmb8T8FUIomVd87ionzOitz9pXwmoJ9GYbSse2BQ/s400/blury+copy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center">But instead of actually drawing or painting I discovered little creatures living in my room</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341322956413427778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwBc-sTHvZqjzW-fsygHQC-TqdFTM_QA59ocUCnUSKw1X0J1N_L7TN-28Ypl6qZBKdwW5B-PWo36uMM3IdSnS3JGArhW-STACI3ioPcHCoAt1a4-gY3xJgYuRW00yENI5e3fbsxxtalWU/s400/curiosidad.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center">Such a wonderful thing they are! Staying still for me to watch them closely... until I realized they're, well, dead. Poor things!</div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341322942184692370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjluYRRC7ek-CL8VvZR-sbrkThKRGjK4AXCGMMb1eecwWaeZrOtqt-7hSUyzl3d6MdZNLhi6qONaSlvzO2ZgVfC8ePTOo25L21gDB9qsFDlpw3nY_NkQjO2HPhkdrs_XTAqVTJuDN6TXp8/s400/bichitos.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /> Goodnight little bugs. Tomorrow I'll look for new things to closely look at.Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-35256794744681841492009-05-28T14:01:00.006-05:002009-05-28T17:21:52.719-05:00Al naturalToday I made a photography exercise based on searching textures and colours from nature. I wish I could have a kick ass macro and a top quality camera, of course, but ain't that bad, though.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340998968406929762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyXet1VPodY5PR-RCts_dj5KeIVhyphenhyphenIFOt5yYFOWCExht38fVL-cjeaOQycMvO9QjJDDJJUD7oo4Se9YQLGCDyFaWnGCNTL7RqRyTYAumkky3LWPucRSXlw9vmv47Sa-hmCftbfBqG47nY/s400/maguey2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340998973139617714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnDwFdHvOPtucAECznvIDEXEOI4UQxKigirdt8XuBcLnmPNagU03SJQvzSXAY0rMHqhTkG4ldDMqIuMRbBffW1O0YadGq4-ntngf3V_Zv8Jpe4qN3nz6bi0kN3JgxyAlxSOZtw8Pjz_lc/s400/maguey.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340998978789435522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP66d9HKTpQAoZOXF3OeMQ35b0mjtpg1j3_mdpwyblr7KCFvBBlscTf6mv19pnLJ49OrX60v_0dU2FqP6rMebc6g-d_oDsQ5OZ4o1YZ5vut54pdfKXHBy8F0YsrDmyQ7M3olcDoVoZHY4/s400/piedras,+varas+y+semillas.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340998986634146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga30_Ylay7NfMz7P-enuZrQO8Px5FYoJ1-6bmvpcL456eMLNkDg1gJL_g47qX_AMQmQEvr3jEFgUceZ9xVQ1bTwQuF2qjUiypYaoHCawb7fd7fIunlejhsvJs3xYXppp9X2H_XThS2QLc/s400/planta.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340998990567756066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSx7xwHbvK3TjAk6m8CGF1zzAtGQmWFu8hAuj8f5NA-xwM_25LyMMor5WdGiNKWDbLhsDMwiTUYV7rwy9lQaN9lndudLumLSDHw7xvnnLrNDvTk8y0THosvTDBoFbD9IPg5d3oTAH180g/s400/tree+and+wire.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994719583982498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiog4D4mk4ZV6Si4QJyFvjiscKEnlsZV7n5VArRGVLeqfFX7ABimmpm8jht2wQ1X3JMhgIx6-SrT6x8nbtEwKLjwobjcrvJ9YIiDj-ajttVbDJWNs9tjEhqtSeu4KQ23OiFDq6iYg_z1Y4/s400/hojas.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div> </div><div>Next two are my favourites. There's something about them that makes them look so nice.</div><div><br /> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994714929873378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY98aswM1mBd3Bao6gpaqOpGX8xyaPkunyPE_H-v3g2rYw_Z7JHMAW9kzrzuhLiH1dL88WVKOE2b0DZomf3y4XflsuQr-2meG_Edzvkw2Zs6F7sRZ1ZbN_pAGdr1ruqQCcgwJp-YE3s-c/s400/gallito.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994706731526930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXlP9tTTudZvnnyQmiOKviq7OeL_u0NsJ8h6x6lxINroa91oQKZrGIByBN4o9gju0l5ULDd6olBm6mxG8yy7W1oGVebR56FoenDeqygnqr77kcuPKcWu6OUOG54k_i0QxuYKLW8B2gkco/s400/flower.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />I wish I known when the little spiders are going to born.<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994703355786290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_uk3jGhulPod7pcUaanLWcdJtyypmcuIIwtNdsaAH7tYGKjihAAQ_8rd7-brl7-H3dGGXzTRJ69bgOcX2hSfCB6KqoLXlu-lfQ9vW9HCv1qeE67rtUkI8CBBrAlM5G33gPQh5C3cBYu0/s400/capullo.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994693963002962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7ochQUJPGimbGw3j-2sDtz_JlRB2Pt9JhlW5eLo7Anj7mdoRKS9sDVDvNy_k8hM5ZUCMM6tddc6CK6LsSHXbofPpCXku8KzA4a8N6T3ZZi4oyEi4EM6NF-DlxBGS65Wifxd6FEvLh4Kw/s400/arbol6.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340956914603248274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL9c5dCmS43s7VYSdAqFX9OVYQ6PD2b3hP6JkaP0Sm3HoJpYX8W5aQTsXG0GMijPFbejATjw8XZz6ITj_9Pce2qqjkIgRt12TDAb2B_3xzdJIimpw9vB2k60BC82X3quNm-vA3Qfwu9aQ/s400/arbol5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340956908613927234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnzm6SvUzdPo4tEYWwZP6bXiCcEw34rkZKGKl98PVamyUT5sxG0V-gn87QJC7rjeziqZP0echipgpTvAQazdvWtlm0DRtzJ_3Y7hhm_518M5K_vepaIUNhpZ0l4CfVv5kcPtJAgCL61fE/s400/arbol4.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p> </p><p>Next was really tricky, because of the light.<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340956904221514418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKCVR3SiUQpYPdisqATtAu1k3fuv-otDARwAEdGHBwCh0IoXYsVIhcxlC2RjDFhRlgc_fn9fqI8jioakKN3PEiyy1geio5tel2Tes14MM1Esn3GTF1HJwjSDXxcg0-e_VvzK7Yz9keopQ/s400/arbol3.jpg" border="0" /> <br />The texture on next one is amazing, also the colour.<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340956899494696482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU55pehk4mXyg6ug8Rl4TdvDEN0VSKpWIZiHpM4yezpzGOOHykCskoyz4p-j4YENK6913OZ4IV6FqgGSjrP728HfRJX57E8qNMBN1JFNcvoTBMwGMYh_dGMtNkDvREVL4bc5aCU09n51k/s400/arbol2+copy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340956891803974386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL98efxp_4QCh54UxtXRe0juWg8zt1yIIF7g9G34eeHY8Hq-ML-N8rdyTzboaqAOXnlrjG7YGMsSemleSKA81uB8AIAlMtwLm2so74zPRdRqwqU2Q4JLRYekpqoR4OTnxR3sYjm8yLGII/s400/arbol1.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-27268860851722443102009-05-21T13:03:00.002-05:002009-05-21T13:08:40.469-05:00If I...Some have lots of imagination, or maybe is an idle mind. I'm not sure.<br /><br />If I stop wondering things, would that means I'm dead ? Or my soul is ? I'm not sure.<br /><br />Where does my mind leads me anyway ?<br /><br />Lots of questions<br /><br />Tons of imagination<br /><br />I'm not sure<br /><br /><br /><object height="225" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4354939&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1"><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4354939&server=vimeo.com&show_title=1&show_byline=1&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object><br /><p><a href="http://vimeo.com/4354939">If i...</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user1486097">Tim Brown</a> on <a href="http://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.</p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-24923707988952096272009-05-13T22:46:00.003-05:002009-05-14T00:53:47.214-05:00Bêtes sauvagesJe suis une bête sauvage, une enfant terrible, une rêveuse.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335539763753059666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHjQfncSS-uFbRDBsALkIcOy0KHOAsoiDS6p_A9BroqTeN0vEP4NEgrujOWanDjBjFOR3cbxGEHndjGjAkHCq-10wtgkenBIgwq2nC3FZaFn10j9x92H2C4SahP3cuXVzDQgcsUM5_-f0/s400/groooooaaaaaaaaaaarrrrr+copy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />Je ne suis pas une animal domestique, une fabulatrice, une belle poupeé<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5UWIOyJjZ7AXb2mhRFdZCG_WIb0Nrxmmg9da3g_FpOmF5ST8jFs3Cr6X-GzPJA6oUL29Ig3mbNsPod_H8On7ZfY7lHNTr29L0hFdZoVVpxt7wjcVQ3DNfJu-XliI88LmEsLPC8yuzmHg/s1600-h/domo+%26+yo+copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335539761068598242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5UWIOyJjZ7AXb2mhRFdZCG_WIb0Nrxmmg9da3g_FpOmF5ST8jFs3Cr6X-GzPJA6oUL29Ig3mbNsPod_H8On7ZfY7lHNTr29L0hFdZoVVpxt7wjcVQ3DNfJu-XliI88LmEsLPC8yuzmHg/s400/domo+%26+yo+copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Today I did nothing much.<br /><br /><br />I can't think about anything except... all those questions I have right now and can't answer.<br /><br /><br />We been talking about when we were kids. I remember that I never wanted to grow up, never wanted to fall in love, I wanted to be an enfant terrible, like <a href="http://psych-www.colorado.edu/~oreilly/max/max_look/max_wild.jpg">Max</a> , imagining things, going wild, having lots of adventures... and I grew up, fell in love, once, twice, again and again; and there are days when I can't be a child anymore, the days I can are priceless.Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-60024467148991155132009-05-12T22:37:00.002-05:002009-05-12T23:02:10.166-05:00Baba Yaga & music<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335149416192752930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCmYieLEdeJ1-_O1O1fcBDaYlrOQDYDxfjpR8D-ijx6euof0oX4PvoEaJ9pADmmZgaRiuLACX3iRWxdun5j-I84ZvFP3FNJ7iyjvMSgpL6DQGuNd303sv2nKhneQ18YcxPt6HEqb9z0d4/s400/Baba+Yaga.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />Today I made my entry for Baba Yaga's exchange. I still can't take Bilibin's work out off my head. I must admit I get really desperate because is pretty difficult to work with the nibs. I'm so happy Lynne gave me some, I used them here and I been using them for quite some time, well, most of the time I just stare at them, they're so lovely.<br /><br /><br />I wish I could read music. I can, but can't hear it. This pages are from my dad's moleskine. Once we went to buy some and he bought this for music. He just made two entries. I like the first one, because is so plastic. The second one is kind of crazy.<br /><br />I don't know how it sounds. This make me feel so empty, empty of his presence.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335149415386918930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEize16GiSaSF-0gt22ogcL18cQzTb8kEwiHrFIfSlU-Qk1UIRXtFrrnYy0qYOqnXSa8C-wxnim9chLDrvOTZwWsW_vciGIQelIjFbjzxcP0ImYodSQFTO0rvLA9gmVI8-mYkl6EEmAhE24/s400/music.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilRiVD5vG1SNHiQEbLBhLdAdQVl3WdredRVJnCqceT2gmOvU9UfOnY0Fo2i8COldTHjvyVUtGm0-_VwNJXoHYqsaXu3N3oLJNG6ubXvtQrMPh6cx1T6XLfBOIE-7bmynznM5k2jHKpZp0/s1600-h/music1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335149418616920178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilRiVD5vG1SNHiQEbLBhLdAdQVl3WdredRVJnCqceT2gmOvU9UfOnY0Fo2i8COldTHjvyVUtGm0-_VwNJXoHYqsaXu3N3oLJNG6ubXvtQrMPh6cx1T6XLfBOIE-7bmynznM5k2jHKpZp0/s400/music1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-36748373810240641442009-05-11T00:42:00.010-05:002009-05-11T01:05:57.164-05:00(Not so) Tragic story<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-y4APMgqaQNY-tBuKI4G9cQto070R4Of2m0LxwN945mD9eZQersqRJSYQIoeKJRRMbAMWML179e45o62vvtNs2yG2VKfqkF73LxXOngoR_rXEKd9yeZyxyrq1W_hI46wK9M9mqR8s004/s1600-h/kjsagf.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334438303526880114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-y4APMgqaQNY-tBuKI4G9cQto070R4Of2m0LxwN945mD9eZQersqRJSYQIoeKJRRMbAMWML179e45o62vvtNs2yG2VKfqkF73LxXOngoR_rXEKd9yeZyxyrq1W_hI46wK9M9mqR8s004/s400/kjsagf.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>We went to celebrate mother's day to a public pool. I didn't planned to get into it, but when I was there the water just called me - also was a hot day -. I was so happy there, with the water up to my knees that I didn't noticed my bad was also getting as wet as my shorts. Now my camera doesn't work, the book I was carring also got so wet, iPod too, but it seems doesn't got too wet so is working - ufff ! - and my moleskine looks like this :</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334438811424806322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinEv6lbjeyL3Yp2nvEMbBu-vvS9rz1SMqmK07x15DsR8Lryb64QFefZ8i1Jv_Vc4dOVLjk22WUZR_Xww1oRKr6_zAo_8f-zv7skUEVCrls6mODTnSolXPaR2dREXj2BfKo606txs_cdKA/s400/sdgzd.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p></p><p>I'm so bloody brilliant. Good thing is that wasn't too bad... still the camera is drowned. I wanted to take some photos, but no can do u.u</p><p></p><p>Well, I wasn't going to stay all day crying because of that so I bought a swimming suit and I dove into the pool. It felt so nice. Its been years since the last time I got into one, maybe like 10 or more (!). We ate for free - <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dgies/2119769204/">carnitas</a> , is a traditional dish here in the state where I live made with pork -, didn't pay to be there and drank lovely iced beers, also for free, because one of my uncles broadcasted his radio show from that place so the owner invited us all. I must say this was the most fantastic mother's day ever, and I'm not a mum for celebrating myself ! :D</p><p></p><p></p><p>So, why am I whining ? Seems like my kind of sport, isn't ? :B</p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-83817286167633077712009-05-09T10:03:00.004-05:002009-05-09T10:57:01.999-05:00Un sueño<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqqkquLRapHGb3ZyXAUr4DZt-ND0k_DPwQeZP-pxX-xhUvg_tCHni-_qUEwSxnItjnd0LuXgkS67R3ysOG6lYsI3rBcAaaxWYp9jjvX7Kj9l29TktvzTMCssLyfTJXYVnFx02u1DAQ4WA/s1600-h/un+sue%C3%B1o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333840499008722114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqqkquLRapHGb3ZyXAUr4DZt-ND0k_DPwQeZP-pxX-xhUvg_tCHni-_qUEwSxnItjnd0LuXgkS67R3ysOG6lYsI3rBcAaaxWYp9jjvX7Kj9l29TktvzTMCssLyfTJXYVnFx02u1DAQ4WA/s400/un+sue%C3%B1o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I decided to stay a bit away from (off, I'm always confused about this thing) moleskines to make this, because they don't give me the format for what I had in mind. I can say that, even if is something quite simple I'm very pleased with it.</div><div></div><div></div><br /><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/36941458@N06/">r o s e a u</a> drew a dream for me and this is my dream for her.<br /><br />While I was painting it this musical piece came in mind. I think that, if my dreams could have a soundtrack, there's no better musician than Phillip Glass - or could be another one -.<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zsOPR9659Ww&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zsOPR9659Ww&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />My sister and I have been playing "song, song". Is a fabulous easy game on which one start with a song and that song leads to another and so on, so on. Could be because of the lyrics or the melody.<br /><br />I'll marry a person that can play that game, so, I'll marry my iPod. Problem solved :PLady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-4974468080285678542009-05-06T17:47:00.002-05:002009-05-06T17:56:39.219-05:00Finished !!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332847548132099858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0BffDrgBDBMnlGOzMbK3yQTkAF6GGYLvP8T5LASj5tQ9T4XRiOTOk1E9Tpj1gIPzMPCpr_BXfWJtMOEj63dMx1aRkBMUvpUeKVd-dX6Ca3hiIimNdh1mdPViHhuWDFQSr_fUAJQMM6hs/s400/Ophelia.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />I finally finished Ophelia, yay ! I'm soooooo... hungry right now, I have to eat something before I fade :/<br /><br />My dad gave me that book when I was a teen. I used to read it out loud. Is my secret weapon for the Shakehead's exchange, mmmmmuuuuahahahahahahahha (evil laugh).<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNhRG79U8-h1Uwmv2S6xS3bZvJ-Tfqtc95QoJBMoOWhRAI_ZCZ8PPWlGfPYpfQKyY14AYCATK4POd7SOCvvWPyUepP9x_tTX9_H4oEx-FBlcsrjZL8pyqoM1J15xMg11FRrvPPX83uTlY/s1600-h/W.S.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332847559175467746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNhRG79U8-h1Uwmv2S6xS3bZvJ-Tfqtc95QoJBMoOWhRAI_ZCZ8PPWlGfPYpfQKyY14AYCATK4POd7SOCvvWPyUepP9x_tTX9_H4oEx-FBlcsrjZL8pyqoM1J15xMg11FRrvPPX83uTlY/s400/W.S.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br />Ok, I'll go to eat now :)<br /><div></div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-54713247018188200062009-05-06T01:48:00.003-05:002009-05-06T02:06:47.440-05:00Ophelia WIP2<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrEdyWxCo_cQCCqq-Gst-F9KAw-j8OUyL0auaR23KAq5T0Rs3djAy963vYGsT43Uqe5-g8Df84DUXI67RZjDwG6si7D9kc-Jr22DSb8hP_hBLKA-y_nB5zKmgzd7DsWSthYuZVxq-hdzE/s1600-h/ophelia+WIP2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332599497042333954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrEdyWxCo_cQCCqq-Gst-F9KAw-j8OUyL0auaR23KAq5T0Rs3djAy963vYGsT43Uqe5-g8Df84DUXI67RZjDwG6si7D9kc-Jr22DSb8hP_hBLKA-y_nB5zKmgzd7DsWSthYuZVxq-hdzE/s400/ophelia+WIP2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p> </p><p>I am officialy b-o-r-e-d. </p><p> </p><p>I can't seem to finish this drawing, is taking too damn much time. Is not that I don't like how it looks like so far, I do (well, I can't make the water looks like water, grrrrrrrrr) but I'm tired of seeing the same thing for the past days. I have to finish it anyway. I know that with each exchange I have to give the best of my work, but this has gone too far (!) I don't know if I'm desperate because of that or because is too hot in here. I have to wash my hands constantly because of the sweat, thing I don't like to do while drawing because my hand's bones hurts, from fingertips to my elbows.</p><p> </p><p>Ok, I'll stop whining right this moment. Is 2 am and I need to take my med and go to Morpheo's arms.</p><p> </p><p>P.S. 1 I hope I won't be dreaming about it :/ </p><p> </p><p>P.S. 2 I can't remember what "WIP" means. "Whining in pyjamas" ? :B</p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-57092432235391505462009-05-04T18:25:00.004-05:002009-05-04T18:47:52.199-05:00Dinner and Ophelia WIPToday I started my entry for William Shakehead's moly exchange. I choose to first draw Hamlet's Ophelia. She's one of my most favourite characters from Shakehead's plays. Hmmmm... I think she needs more colour, still I won't add more until I start working on the background.<br /><br />I'm affraid this will take longer than I thought.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332116155209358370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfZxNnEJruE9K0fzsTT85-n4waZGMnwE7UYeEQkZa5lYhuVDant1f6L6dtxkW1aPtldHwmsr-4duVJnBW5zn0R5VYTf3VMnGu9fd1yBhHZMssziLfzyKApg1e0zo4knccmaUC-SRM8XcE/s400/ophelia+WIP.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />Last night we -yes, the all me's living inside myself - had a lovely dinner with my mum, my sister Lluvia and Miguel.<br /><br />If you were me, you'd be 1 m 55 cm tall - everytime I go to the doctor my hight is less, don't know why -, not hungry but seeing this :<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332116163050641810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfD5Iqx2yfVwhUz62b8gwABdN3TdVZKb1An06SHYH9wScHClytpo9nhskKrTkfV7k7qSYZD1Iv7dbp38wDOjglSZCoPLLozhiHBjwTOz6HnxelzLEsNJH9XhheEznFl_W7YKpV8FTVsk4/s400/cena.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Marcel was around too. I don't know if he was almost tasting the chicken soup on the table or Lluvia was choking him. Poor guy.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332116159087170450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb9jgOz8w0Mn39th3hRP0Nc25nWvmEjFDtCkOOBLXG7I7s5eo3nJ_8R-nv_u4gPJjH0_3XIrWk0x6SyPyJ76Tz9_BL9NfGx61A4MzQk9q_2lheIf8i9nMxnbG9ooSXpbz6OkFOKRD7Zf4/s400/lluvia+y+marcel.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-71433433777429869882009-04-29T22:53:00.005-05:002009-04-29T23:52:04.048-05:00Last pages of journal and me and RogelioToday I made the last entry on my journal. It was a way of getting ridd of all those bad feelings, the sadness, the angryness.<br /><br />The other day while talking with my close friend I noticed how angry I am, how I always keep on making excuses on those whom hurt me and I keep blaming me for all the mess, when the whole mess is not mine, part of it yes, so why to think is all my fault as if I were some kind of idiotic masoquist when I'm not ?. There was a time when I used to trust, not so long ago. Now, when I can't do it she comes, my beautiful bird, giving me all those nice things people should give and people should receive. Her hands are full and mine are empty and still she's so kind and patient. I feel like one monster myself, rotten inside.<br /><br /><br />The drawing is about that, about me yearning to trust, to feel again, to let others fill my hands with kisses and music, images, love, but also leaving things behind and not drag them into new places.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330331201518813074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipsjTK1U6Ej-do00250FNguF-uiejAtSaYtloUb0zYEwZAOJDkPALtqXbpKapxEPboZGvon35OIJkZb3gfvHE4tB05WRvK5wPuQOK8z6Q3w_JlbDiNAFW5awZpCQajsIn0t0ocXlpRj8I/s400/nuevos+vientos+-+journal22.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br />I think that my moleskine should look messier after all this time. I started to write on it on July last year. Wow ! I haven't read all those pages, I never do. Maybe when I get older I'll do it and it would be something great to do. Is amazing how is not a big thing, I mean, I didn't write that much on it, that's why it took me almost a year. As now I write more next journal will go quicker than this one<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZ1TzA7dcyFCLRnBnaIaPRyc25OU0IIQ3PBi7IRp4FtM5isVTsXnjgH3IUbfLT3jP4MwRqzq9uSxBHTdKDTTsJ5AtXik4tLbMzhpe8UF8KQGpIZnnryHAN9y49AJEEMQBzkdXJJ5hucg/s1600-h/journal.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330331213299436018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcZ1TzA7dcyFCLRnBnaIaPRyc25OU0IIQ3PBi7IRp4FtM5isVTsXnjgH3IUbfLT3jP4MwRqzq9uSxBHTdKDTTsJ5AtXik4tLbMzhpe8UF8KQGpIZnnryHAN9y49AJEEMQBzkdXJJ5hucg/s400/journal.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnAZsoURoc24R0Rbgcsar-1ZrfLblPihdWukO5oKeRAsLIvX-0agwXiCsrCbPST5b6cevcxLCq4lWKt9qwPwvL-6h_0CJmJtWx8zqLcQVeAr6PO96MUahvuwXn-388ebD7KarDawKEtEY/s1600-h/journal1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330331211439838146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnAZsoURoc24R0Rbgcsar-1ZrfLblPihdWukO5oKeRAsLIvX-0agwXiCsrCbPST5b6cevcxLCq4lWKt9qwPwvL-6h_0CJmJtWx8zqLcQVeAr6PO96MUahvuwXn-388ebD7KarDawKEtEY/s400/journal1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> </div><div>And fot this days of flu...</div><div> </div><div>yes, I do wear it on the streets, but I try not to go out if I don't have to. Some friends told me I'm paranoic, maybe. </div><div> </div><div>My camarada Benjamin told me the other day I should take a photo with that thing, but I forgot to add the smile on it >.<<br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlBl5XQ9Bg0ZLx-2QUShFk9fTZnH724hbuHkbMTv4kXFC8DgaAwxijUVM3mU5hNLqb-TKM8tcCYmCw9G_gKNh6cV3s7lPYkLV38Esnbpy7iyI7cwE4bzqyR6V6lp-dlljty7RT-Eb1zTs/s1600-h/swineflu.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330331207558277794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlBl5XQ9Bg0ZLx-2QUShFk9fTZnH724hbuHkbMTv4kXFC8DgaAwxijUVM3mU5hNLqb-TKM8tcCYmCw9G_gKNh6cV3s7lPYkLV38Esnbpy7iyI7cwE4bzqyR6V6lp-dlljty7RT-Eb1zTs/s400/swineflu.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Oh, yes, today was - and still is very hot - Poor Rogelio, he lies there like if he were dead and a truck just passed by over him - like Churchill from "Pet Sematary" :D<br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330331219835196754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGtLfdQL2SnaQhqdNITEJdo17B2V5tRX77qLsxGTaaYXkkHtIYvDyhW3AXwmlRg94x0m0VC7ZHZQeLjbyDX0Eo8igdWO9ia3QZqKqyNw5Dm7DVL7JWQbus3qwOIG35CQ_LGLHAfaRUlzc/s400/rogelio.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-28444723222931834282009-04-23T04:06:00.003-05:002009-04-23T04:27:08.374-05:00The princess, the prince and the warriorToday I finished - at last - the entries for moly_x_48.<br /><br />I wish I could say I'm happy with them, but I'm half happy. There's something missing an I don't know what it is...<br /><br />A friend just asked me if they're from a story. They are. True story, true characters but how I see them and not who they really are.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327811241239248530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQuyFc7VHea1kjdPTa_cJwYDkgVUJCll5kFSZUw3ruSCJmBa8BFvI7Pw2XwOg4JSw5DTpFvfCcRavyDfrY4cgP2515X67g_Gf-_sHpXGSKmQLG7yX7Ri1VBQi4Pkj36G-MQgW31gV5J4I/s400/the+prince.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327811246316078610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRO9RYgyEAnuTbhDqKJDzPjVRiAdGBDsQl5FJYpH5sBzM_RzR4G3NhEnQqKxrUlzJ9M6A9FurT6kgM3d-raA3zcGISg6ltBGoXGaK4eecQc06Hxe5E7RG7bWdqYlLZuZTOpiSgIvwNUns/s400/the+princess.jpg" border="0" /><br /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327811248710898450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3VRIXfeyDGjVMVxGr60zOnrrrZwu9Y9ehGMRXneZN2aSWJSATtu1gc9PS7Y2vpWGRL-KseF6pxm-FXzDxI46nM6fju2E1g0iZAdPVEs8E47NJbDtgFQgbWeJqmuJ9_dTajb1Tc_r0sf4/s400/the+warrior.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-55012527905754054792009-04-21T17:21:00.009-05:002009-04-21T18:14:23.202-05:00Pushkin / Bilibin - old memoriesWhile looking through my dad books I found this little book - actually is big but thin -. Is an A. Pushkin story, a book edited in Russia, transtaled to spanish. I remember that I spent hours looking at the images, marveled by their beauty. My wish was, back those days, that someday I could make such beautiful drawings.<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327278415625498242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7_nh3putjl3XkamdLmeW_x-P1vzhL1Rhy-lgzVZMh9At76j_DtgMGEgUp_ecjLNm7AVQcBrV-etJYL0ycY6T1O6a2j0Bjfl6IUW9e3ExUrX2rKHXy09BhgKqre37eBEkv7SM8hX7hdbM/s400/bilibin1.jpg" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327286265168622322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi16IwPo0P1ut-wnR932a2ngNFxFC5EUbPJ3MJLU_cYTFsZE9h8AAOT83o1jryn1htoyzVKkw4XqeEWDREH_tYyFiSdUiplaMheo3x97T_oX42JKeRamkXGz0RDpswwIWBM-XFzT9n7O5I/s400/bilibin13.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327286257897473746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOZtQRja_PtmkPpGbO622UQVVuks6hRA2q6KnpT14o0m-Csd4r2E4BBqcsMt2jzZnamLk_X7FiTjzuvmZYXJ1zPMzE5gQa2SqKfs8IaV6pAUPYbuDfEAt_x9FvAkANq8lKYPdnLrkFLRg/s400/bilibin11.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327278420993011714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsSmSDVDoqDw5dV-COAnaedH58vETjixPztHNBzdARJCqC6yAAuw3sRNzdH3W2hzZUG8R6aCcFmKcY0R-_Oz_ZljXVDzOE4Gqx0AaZDX-J8MZ9zNDvRQwbX5vJJcg1e_J8PYkWSNTtWOo/s400/bilibin2.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327278423579693106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy-tmBMxm0RDccYaf5H_pBEAQYQyrAQEyjATOcrmAWYZJLF_Jc_-r-osSiPh2axMUipW9RJgIdFqZIVYojM3-uI7TQG_CWzbu1P3XlQiQWsb3PAiv8xq2TGMQKpXTmAQtwg_eE5NQuw5M/s400/bilibin3.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327278429585819042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Wx5yrsZOhBnYvhXnfWxMuj8BQ7eg_AUsB5p6fVLK5hBaT8cZq7dHHji1a8fB5klZCM9AAhg_4HyTIU2ucbHF9MuIJ-QTNnXapcJns75dfwIHTvXIGD0G08KKZyUZvUttXk-wgTpEJGw/s400/bilibin4.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327278433117857810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCtTkjWr0LN_X5NnLCejq83LrnHlKrlExZKPDj2zjso1jWxBpeI_ToVvQn3_iVUwKBKr62uPFLN60Pu_coLHTdh9BGr541FtC0e6BOgb2QBds9ID5z0ZPWitY15rCYuuzQb9ItI1zjjRg/s400/bilibin5.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327283077526292226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDMHcDTlOP8rmUY6cEaInidAqmdMTk_5mng3Otw_GZazTfFgSX1enPMK4FWbGccEzOC4WyH2U524V6MwzHeO8RDj7m84ek_CK7HObQGqTWcAZ-dr2jEDiDsAdb3FOkaK9fmnGktxQXpC4/s400/bilibin6.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327283080565917954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglcdIA9ArCvaz2kHmyS7N_9WL589t5DSjOge4ouEl8lQsUurFypDm2rTS1Vm71AYhAhfDbEWvefh8aBMd3EzXND08iL6sF9tRY41wi2csJfQt278f0Mx5pSng1N-rEbcjwFXdPKYyUYVA/s400/bilibin7.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327283086038968738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqly0SbcFcQInkzq6h1PcDrGrpTm1luz_NLHNEEEhclEjH5zf-f_fJ7MleIal4vC4oGCzoUul4CeORyVg9T2XaAR1eZoPRUfpwcLA3UbJRVZItoTA_m4YgTzgrSnJRaKxx2CtnMgoLgds/s400/bilibin8.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327283089044187282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUvU2Liepip-FvsHYxSQXWVrqxIVjvm76BZyfQ9lS8esPTut9Tm36BTmgJHgR-01aTGwytO7Vzg014HBa-F2oQX1V8Hgoh1pcnfBxrhc7WVKwaRn5r-DUtpBlqP1kL8GrlM2pfKaPEXBg/s400/bilibin9.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327283093698913010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQQ1XXnbgYH_zQq5lTnpgx2Wi8doaGxzXIiqtvwk36-_-Z9TjN9UdQAyJGDlYyxvFdRaKjR877NaDKsyI_8KCUEonBkYuUhbto-F9id1H5GA0Y38dNGM3ddYLpyU0bpvHXTGoUj26F8Ns/s400/bilibin10.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327286264466269026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitEKJSWylwTcFlck_yG7xC2aspVIKpwyhnkAxj4sker4hPeEehAqik7RiT86L1-C2btq-Y3sFJmHFrg_fgPZJNEPqMZYv0u7tqMw4M9F2gj0kZn0qcfhb6Ug_eni6z8JnqaFX36VzdLN4/s400/bilibin12.jpg" border="0" /><br /> Years after I'm still amazed by Bilibin's works and still wishing one day I could make things like that.</p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-62013908959435572142009-04-18T01:59:00.004-05:002009-04-18T02:12:05.887-05:00Form aka green man and censored shit<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl2GRDp_T-ulBQSqJOe-TB-Isf9GbPUmvRoWxFoFLo1aY6rNCSTZi6FpDeI9zORywFZEJOECvAW-gE6Zq6bVLYIf1YC_RTPHLC4SpVcEdQrgFE6rzKGTLySMm119C53do7Kjh30bCXLEc/s1600-h/form+-+journal21.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325922977514256194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl2GRDp_T-ulBQSqJOe-TB-Isf9GbPUmvRoWxFoFLo1aY6rNCSTZi6FpDeI9zORywFZEJOECvAW-gE6Zq6bVLYIf1YC_RTPHLC4SpVcEdQrgFE6rzKGTLySMm119C53do7Kjh30bCXLEc/s400/form+-+journal21.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div>I still don't know what to draw about. In moments like this drawings as such come to me, like if I were searching in places I don't want nor need to look. I guess is how it works.</div><div> </div><div>Perhpas one day it will really be a green man. Perhaps.</div><br /><div></div><div> </div><div>I got censored on deviantart because of this one</div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325924163551481234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilZdkHWNQuSDtoIgGf6DLsbxRhEDKOeNy5Owp4kEWadtUIB0bh4jH7bksATE2sq7EQ-YmCOYH4fTqWFza2b8YvJmlF7mw4-76v8FDYmu4D-iuxCAJzE4t7aclIM5As-pFq6YjMhSFlN3k/s400/chasing+the+wolf+-+journal1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Funny things happens when I don't pay attention. Somebody said I should submit it again, a close friend told me to fight back - well, she's a warrior, is natural she'd say that -. I won't submit it and won't fight. I'm too tired for any of those, more than tired: bored. </div><div> </div><div>Is the first time I get censored. There must be something I'm doing right. As Warhol said : there's not such thing as bad publicity ;)</div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-19250076591923449542009-04-13T17:13:00.007-05:002009-04-13T23:47:47.832-05:00Empty bed and secrets of my room<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324306051512165522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFYLDZgnJZB5L7XzFYSHQgz_LFy4CJJdU5NjKxtZju2VMZLPmhv3n9ggU5zfsBcwj1qofLQ4td_e2p8owgPt308nrppsuiDjcvoEvf4lI4nyF_-1bzTvkY80h1dDD3okAGbBLh6CSj4Xg/s400/empty+bed.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div>Today I woke up early. The sky was blue with no clouds, the weather hot but comfortable. I opened my eyes and look to the courtains moving softly when the breeze from outside the window hit them. I got up, right foot first, left one after. My mum was calling me for breakfast so I went down to the kitchen and that place where we eat - I can never recall what's the name of that place -. I ate my breakfast in silence : eggs, coffee and some mixture of apple with seeds, drinkable thing, sweet and delicious. My mum and sister were insilence too, except for the little tick - my neice . She was on and on talking about... what ever, actually, a common conversation an 8 year old gikl would have. I was still sleep, the minutes seemed to strech to impossible ways and every one of them seemed like a century. I had to excuse myself and went to sleep again. I slept until 3 pm. I was checking my e-mail and some pages around. I didn't have any mail. He doesn't write anymore and sometimes I miss the past days. Good, maybe is the way it has to be. My nephew came into my room and we were talking. He asked me lots of questions. Is amazing to see how much they change when they're growing up. My mum called him - it seems she's all day calling people around -, she tought he was bothering me, but he wasn't... much. Before I went down again I found two e-mails there waiting for me, one wishing me a good evening, the other with a link for a blog, both messages from the same person. My heart jumped, as it used to. Is all I needed at the moment. </div><div></div><div> </div><div>Down there with my family I ate a mango, juicy, sweet. I went back to my room and decided to take some photos around. There aren't many, my batteries are empty and I think there's something wrong with them - they're rechargables ones -.</div><div></div><div>I didn't make the bed, didn't feel like it. I spend too much time on it lately that I'm starting to believe we have a secret well known affair</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324306056016127826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXes42q5zxSsKKv3lQtDc4TNm_N3dpCCNrA8lJt0WxjCPia3RGDQV0OBTLkh3nuKhggoPacVpIkG9qo5PPV2voDQUCqK5tuFE_53dporyU_DGkdBqj0yGN7eaDtv5Go7p0KGPpa2sbZmg/s400/libris.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div></div><div>I couldn't decide which of the two photos I like the most. Now my wall has more things, little ones, nice ones.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2vRtIE-hpJcA7GF855Yfc_HuJ_9joCnq3mP-H8O-ek6WvxnvReKU7ngqFm4nPfQB2pLcDUXTuGiDZVOEkz_67ie7bktIoHjL_FIuMDJlwAusKeP_35Wtb8Tv3GbLUhahcFbG5G1bWqhY/s1600-h/DSCF6113.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324306068789934834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2vRtIE-hpJcA7GF855Yfc_HuJ_9joCnq3mP-H8O-ek6WvxnvReKU7ngqFm4nPfQB2pLcDUXTuGiDZVOEkz_67ie7bktIoHjL_FIuMDJlwAusKeP_35Wtb8Tv3GbLUhahcFbG5G1bWqhY/s400/DSCF6113.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My dad had so many things, some of them I'll place in my room, maybe.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg044DvPTUVFEd-1b1SPP6YuzIigrID5aac1CCakoTnze2AEH01lsjYmfO3TKDvoUHhQMRyiMarHfs6EqnYUK-fKFBpbE3yCYprVhMv31lidXqsQslLMa9d-mRrQZQQYEAQorHue11GNJY/s1600-h/DSCF6112.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324306066134104114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg044DvPTUVFEd-1b1SPP6YuzIigrID5aac1CCakoTnze2AEH01lsjYmfO3TKDvoUHhQMRyiMarHfs6EqnYUK-fKFBpbE3yCYprVhMv31lidXqsQslLMa9d-mRrQZQQYEAQorHue11GNJY/s400/DSCF6112.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Inks. I'm addicted to inks. I keep the little red tin thing near them. Lynne send it from UK and it has tons of nibs, also part of the gift she sent. I'm most happy and lucky to get those. I've tried most of them, just little scribbles, nothing too fancy. I'll use them for sure, when I get the hunger for draw.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324306061790987314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbfwMQyQF7rHH_hi4c6dPZ_fisVyMsksHNFFsA_yXYgyj5pi-wvjRqsL7GkvmebC5QrcEAGFaGwiZtyd94nZray74OiB0nKx1xr5gw5-kkJLWRhLfU6eDypYjyHCUPbg78j6lqJYcWPmc/s400/tintas.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324396594841838130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6v83I8Hq5htkPTioRc0cIqRtMy6IbCIBHo9Y4PlOhz9oxr2V118aDK6kl8tSU2bJ8Vrac0fS9KwVVTJ2Jc7sspbalBG5KnGFCbLI0JIzLNcZqbA6aYGUUkhkB4aIjQ22agHIWDGJVJnI/s400/nibs2.JPG" border="0" /></div><div></div><div>The last two things: a little bird I have in my room. I have two, I should take a photo of the other one too. This one remind me one beautiful lovely bird named Rita that once found me, not long ago, under a stary sky.</div><div></div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324307518127726274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhel3vZsWzgNgppHnd3TTGcm5ptRoVR_giSzU-Lox5a8osT6R_b-ScJ2heFVawXUBzztKfx6vSbICARfeBWneoyn9LMp4h4yQO2ZcRj9P0M5N4f3PDRDDQb2_PaitBId7P44vy7eesKf7Q/s400/pajaro+%26+little+red.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><div>This last one, one of my favourites. A gift from Erandi, when we lived in Mexico City. She told me it looks like me. I don't know, maybe she was right.</div><div></div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324307514329611842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHRapp8e0Wc-MWEGnWgsuKSdzKS_byk3Bu2KdVy2uAuxEkPPlMYiEttru3JTqfX8ZMO9R3pftY1mqHqMz24kIlDibIKVKId7H0-7naHG9Vc5cZz_R97N_9kZVuHjbURc4ggQ1dU0MKFhE/s400/mu%C3%B1eco.JPG" border="0" /> </div></div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-68931747186171052102009-04-08T01:19:00.002-05:002009-04-08T01:47:04.639-05:00My dad...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibLNBr232P_0_M42BBZvIbSptdWTozwhNyNgIDyRDnyyIa3oZ1s2kUjqMTuuJ2Qej71QDeuuEoiTtCjh5bQCbMb1csiSzPcZRdZu9qFVbK4bvvpTAyR6nPaqkn-n3yhjL_2h5sKSh3qmo/s1600-h/n1044244232_30175316_3904.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322201467229800194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibLNBr232P_0_M42BBZvIbSptdWTozwhNyNgIDyRDnyyIa3oZ1s2kUjqMTuuJ2Qej71QDeuuEoiTtCjh5bQCbMb1csiSzPcZRdZu9qFVbK4bvvpTAyR6nPaqkn-n3yhjL_2h5sKSh3qmo/s400/n1044244232_30175316_3904.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p> </p><p>... died on Monday. My sister found him in his house, peaceful on his bed; he looked like this. How fortunated he was and I am calmed and happy it was this way things happened.</p><p> </p><p>I been thinking how people say when somebody dies that he or she was a good person, even if he or she was a bastard. I can trully say that my dad was not a good person, he was the most wonderful person I've ever met in so many ways; sure he had his bad sides, as we all, but the good sides were bigger and richer than enything else. I love him so much and I always will and he loved me too and were pround of me as his daughter as I know he was pround of my sister too.</p><p> </p><p>I only regret that I didn't saw him on Sunday for the last time. I didn't saw him as we always did, because I was selfish and stupid and were only thinking about how I was feeling that day. Now my last memory of is him so worried asking me to see him, go out and take a coffee and talk to make me feel better. I know is going to take a while to forgive myself, but I will, I need to, I know he'd like that more than anything. Monday morning I woke up thinking about how much wished I could hold him and say to him how sorry and silly I was and that he always make me feel so happy and yes, let's go for a chai with soy milk and check some cd's at "mix-up" and buy some puff pastry for he could make a delicious struddel I liked so much and in that way he, my sister and me could be happy, or even go to watch "aliens vs monsters" on 3D because he wanted that.</p><p> </p><p>I will always keep a very warm feeling about him because he was both my dad and my mum for a very long time and for that I have and always will admire him.</p><p> </p><p>Gracias por todo, padre mío.</p>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-658391527957081796.post-72809248983432662912009-04-04T02:59:00.003-06:002009-04-04T03:10:06.979-06:00Mi corazón - very ugly<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdIsN4VelbY8Gzceiu_EW75cmCPlOpo-PD98Vb6FLpcHscJnQu06Ocla6RVP7psIUJeXFxgUPzgzu_5ox-pB9wzkgESdqA8x5fnIsebySrWpQJ-rdLepRQw0WfhbwQSHvWTY-WyzsUXFI/s1600-h/mi+corazon+very+ugly+-+journal19.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320758616914859890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdIsN4VelbY8Gzceiu_EW75cmCPlOpo-PD98Vb6FLpcHscJnQu06Ocla6RVP7psIUJeXFxgUPzgzu_5ox-pB9wzkgESdqA8x5fnIsebySrWpQJ-rdLepRQw0WfhbwQSHvWTY-WyzsUXFI/s400/mi+corazon+very+ugly+-+journal19.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I should stop listening to those country songs, they only make me feel sadder...But Johnny is here tonight with me saying "hey! get rhythm, when you feel the blues", tying to cheer me up, dancing around with his guitar, giving me a croocked smile. And I hear what he says, with his lovely deep voice. I tell him how I fell in that ring of fire once he fell... and it burns, burns, burns the ring of fire, isn't ?</div><div></div><div> </div><div>He takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor. "It's all a dream, babe, ya know?" he whispers in my ear.I woke up. Is not a dream and I'm still sad.</div><div></div><div> </div><div>For two days I been feeling worthless, in a way that is like people are ashamed of me, friends, loved ones, is always the same.</div><div></div><div> </div><div>My heart is ugly and I'm the only one who can't see that.</div><div></div><div> </div><div>Wake up, hon, don't keep on fooling yourself.</div>Lady Orlandohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17374778525561007942noreply@blogger.com2