tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-180565532011-07-07T18:28:14.297-07:00Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130362578695844432005-10-26T18:34:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:36:20.253-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/ruinas.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/ruinas.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036257869584443?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130363236274046462005-10-26T14:44:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:47:16.393-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/mallarme.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/mallarme.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036323627404646?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130363007127695932005-10-26T14:41:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:43:27.173-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/nio.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/nio.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036300712769593?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130362709143585012005-10-26T14:36:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:38:33.556-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/reverso%20nio.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/reverso%20nio.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036270914358501?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130362396946206512005-10-26T14:30:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:33:16.996-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/reverso%20ruinas.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/reverso%20ruinas.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036239694620651?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130361892704562782005-10-26T14:22:00.000-07:002005-10-26T14:30:31.290-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/zoolgico1.jpg"><img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/zoolgico1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036189270456278?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130361207326908632005-10-26T14:11:00.000-07:002009-07-16T10:21:07.683-07:00<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/1600/pavese.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4452/1757/400/pavese.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113036120732690863?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1130170665381035402005-10-24T09:09:00.000-07:002009-08-21T14:00:50.747-07:00Las nociones de ese escritorio<br />papeles<br />un par de cajones con objetos vencidos.<br /><br />Otra cosa son las ventanas<br />estructuras sencillas para ventilar la casa<br />para adornarla permanentemente.<br />Símil de un museo curado por Vilches<br />él, un rondín sigiloso y paranoico.<br />Sería como verlo en la Tele o<br />a través de un cuadro de Gálvez<br />PLAYAS EN MINIATURA CERROS<br />gente que continúa las fiestas<br />con el único fin<br />de despedazarse a sí misma.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-113017066538103540?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18056553.post-1129755052828120332005-10-19T13:40:00.000-07:002010-03-21T15:03:53.817-07:00Cuadro:<br /><br />Donde se encuentra p<br />hay dos enfermos que terminales se leen una serie de novelas por encargo<br />a la mitad de una lectura que parece rezo<br />entra L<br /><br />Una carreta de feria en la arena.<br />La sostiene un animal que da la espalda al mar y a un enjambre de moscas,<br />a la izquierda una carretera y el sonido de los microbuses acelerando,<br />a la derecha una mujer vieja y un jóven pequeño dorándose sin sol<br />cubiertos por trajes de baño improvisados. El jóven enhiesto no se congela.<br />Unas cinco personas sin identificación miran la escena desde sus departementos.<br />Por supuesto,<br />en uno de ellos se contiene otra escena que se empotra en la anterior<br />como un aerolito en órbita<br />hundiéndose en la desaparición de su planeta respectivo.<br />El tipo del balcón<br />da la espalda su escenario<br />malezas que dejan entrever el crímen<br />un depósito de carne en la bañera<br />macerándose con el humo de cigarro.<br /><br />P: - ¿Cómo es que llegaste acá?<br />L: - No lo sé.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18056553-112975505282812033?l=asiesqueteveo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franciscohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10070415057251196808noreply@blogger.com3