tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84144308591485249042011-12-28T12:33:11.963-08:00mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.comBlogger1071100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-77824827478215029122011-12-28T12:19:00.000-08:002011-12-28T12:24:06.087-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2oCQSG67R4/Tvt6xupeymI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ZFHH__OTL0A/s1600/john%2Blee.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691277548866947682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2oCQSG67R4/Tvt6xupeymI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ZFHH__OTL0A/s400/john%2Blee.jpg" /></a><em> John Lee Hooker for president!</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7782482747821502912?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-84015807610720628852011-04-11T12:53:00.000-07:002011-04-11T12:56:31.753-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bu11zoFbWPs/TaNc11ustgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZDniyGNkjbA/s1600/paro.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594417242150057474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bu11zoFbWPs/TaNc11ustgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/ZDniyGNkjbA/s400/paro.JPG" /></a> <br /><div align="center"><em>En la cola del paro</em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8401580761072062885?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-8405539747658206992011-04-11T12:26:00.000-07:002011-04-11T12:27:59.869-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSCB1wG21mw/TaNWASWfPBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TudWc8egWGg/s1600/sr%2Bmasilla.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594409725050436626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSCB1wG21mw/TaNWASWfPBI/AAAAAAAAAWM/TudWc8egWGg/s400/sr%2Bmasilla.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><em>El Señor Masilla</em></div><br /><div align="center"><em></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-840553974765820699?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-48263858466574007002011-04-01T04:37:00.000-07:002011-04-01T04:38:37.589-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99g404onkPw/TZW5IQHTbrI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ILag92WtqPI/s1600/dedo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590578063866031794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99g404onkPw/TZW5IQHTbrI/AAAAAAAAAWE/ILag92WtqPI/s400/dedo.JPG" /></a> <br /><div align="center"><em>El dedo índice tiene algo que decir</em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4826385846657400700?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-21118309986440991832011-03-20T07:16:00.000-07:002011-03-20T07:18:35.594-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oo7mGL1ZtPE/TYYMo_xSzcI/AAAAAAAAAV8/XpOIP_zPoF4/s1600/museo2.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586166286252166594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oo7mGL1ZtPE/TYYMo_xSzcI/AAAAAAAAAV8/XpOIP_zPoF4/s400/museo2.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>En el museo</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2111830998644099183?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-2717463092277856512011-03-03T06:57:00.000-08:002011-03-10T15:54:24.467-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2UudB43Wno/TW-sVZI1UvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/97h4nqG3tb4/s1600/italian%2Bwaits.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579867946860499698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G2UudB43Wno/TW-sVZI1UvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/97h4nqG3tb4/s400/italian%2Bwaits.JPG" /></a> <div align="center"><em>El Tom Waits napolitano</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-271746309227785651?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-24217501418999894092011-03-02T06:36:00.000-08:002011-03-02T06:37:46.718-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3su_r8hQMA/TW5WIRhV30I/AAAAAAAAAVs/lXBSYfDF9cU/s1600/ladrones%2Bde%2Banta%25C3%25B1o.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579491688500813634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3su_r8hQMA/TW5WIRhV30I/AAAAAAAAAVs/lXBSYfDF9cU/s400/ladrones%2Bde%2Banta%25C3%25B1o.JPG" /></a><em> Ladrones de antaño</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2421750141899989409?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-21948962909190806912011-02-22T12:11:00.000-08:002011-02-22T12:19:41.695-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRivj9H3jLs/TWQYkYMepfI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uypsxcEA-Q4/s1600/gorbachovcito.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576609251840665074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RRivj9H3jLs/TWQYkYMepfI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uypsxcEA-Q4/s400/gorbachovcito.JPG" /></a> <em>El hijo no reconocido de Gorbachov se deja engatusar por una criatura mutante producto del accidente de Chernobyl que le conduce sibilinamente al interior de una de las galerías de la central abandonada, donde vive con su hambrienta tribu, que ya se relame al imaginarse las dentelladas en los muslitos de su presa.<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2194896290919080691?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-79497626480531616282011-02-21T12:02:00.000-08:002011-02-21T12:03:02.569-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zeF_KlnpDk/TWLEzMXsqoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/qsGIIVd-Yvw/s1600/mujer%2Bgato%2By%2Bciudad.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576235672411089538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zeF_KlnpDk/TWLEzMXsqoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/qsGIIVd-Yvw/s400/mujer%2Bgato%2By%2Bciudad.JPG" /></a><em> Katerina Ivanova escucha el murmullo de la ciudad</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7949762648053161628?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-4436531215389971592011-02-14T09:32:00.000-08:002011-02-14T09:34:46.548-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hF2U1d39sfk/TVlnkvvlunI/AAAAAAAAAVU/EJz5ixsmttE/s1600/ana%2Bbosque.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573599894836722290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hF2U1d39sfk/TVlnkvvlunI/AAAAAAAAAVU/EJz5ixsmttE/s400/ana%2Bbosque.JPG" /></a><em> Ana en el bosque</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-443653121538997159?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-52042282313580653562011-02-12T02:45:00.000-08:002011-02-12T02:46:06.619-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ1zf4utas0/TVZk0blctbI/AAAAAAAAAVM/UeUODhoMugI/s1600/Scan0001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572752440838370738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ1zf4utas0/TVZk0blctbI/AAAAAAAAAVM/UeUODhoMugI/s400/Scan0001.JPG" /></a> <em>El primer buda de la era Obama<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5204228231358065356?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-48436435651220729642011-02-07T12:55:00.000-08:002011-02-07T12:56:08.543-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TVBcRjx5ygI/AAAAAAAAAVE/LleD_ksbrjk/s1600/marta%2By%2Bel%2Bdinosaurio.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571054195789384194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TVBcRjx5ygI/AAAAAAAAAVE/LleD_ksbrjk/s400/marta%2By%2Bel%2Bdinosaurio.JPG" /></a> <em>Marta y el dinosaurio</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4843643565122072964?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-87272914912419557132011-02-04T05:49:00.000-08:002011-02-04T05:50:21.330-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TUwD8oH113I/AAAAAAAAAU8/rob0As0rC3s/s1600/poliino%2By%2Brana.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569831179247802226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TUwD8oH113I/AAAAAAAAAU8/rob0As0rC3s/s400/poliino%2By%2Brana.JPG" /></a><em> La celebración de la amistad del pollino y la tortuga</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8727291491241955713?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-9486037160219423272011-01-27T07:50:00.000-08:002011-01-27T08:03:21.658-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TUGUhZFJV0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/roJuPB-rEU4/s1600/Asaselo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566893915795707714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TUGUhZFJV0I/AAAAAAAAAUo/roJuPB-rEU4/s400/Asaselo.jpg" /></a> <em>Esta fotografía de un misterioso paseante, tomada el 21 de noviembre de 1938 en una calle de San Petersburgo, impresionó hondamente a Mijail Bulgakov, que, dictado por una extraña inspiración,comenzó a escribir su obra magna "El maestro y Margarita". </em></div><div align="center"><em>Extraños sucesos comenzaron a ocurrir en la ciudad, y cuando el fotógrafo apareció pocos días después decapitado en el fondo del río Neva, Bulgakov, horrorizado, supo que se trataba de Azazel, lugarteniente del Maligno, que estaba preparando la llegada de Su Señor!<br /></div></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-948603716021942327?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-85674998478806581842011-01-19T12:27:00.000-08:002011-01-19T14:53:12.500-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TTdJ6zHTiYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HGcK_glFoF4/s1600/mujeres%2Bhelenicas.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563997139141626242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TTdJ6zHTiYI/AAAAAAAAAUg/HGcK_glFoF4/s400/mujeres%2Bhelenicas.JPG" /></a><em> La danza del hombre de madera junto al avispero provoca incertidumbre en las mujeres helénicas<br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8567499847880658184?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-23991294682578099072011-01-12T11:52:00.000-08:002011-01-12T12:18:21.369-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TS4HCFPPG6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/LL7zhHnzrNM/s1600/dylan.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561390322196356002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TS4HCFPPG6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/LL7zhHnzrNM/s400/dylan.JPG" /></a><em>El 23 de abril de 1964, Bob Dylan, paseando por Greenwich Village, tiene una fugaz visión premonitoria sobre el debate de las corridas de toros en Cataluña<br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2399129468257809907?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-9939411404182184002011-01-09T10:05:00.000-08:002011-01-09T10:10:33.792-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TSn5As3z8ZI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/DX6a4mdj4fQ/s1600/anatoli.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560249005406155154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TSn5As3z8ZI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/DX6a4mdj4fQ/s400/anatoli.JPG" /></a> <em>Anatoli Grivienko nos presenta su nueva obra, titulada "A mí no me las dan con queso", que expondrá próximamente dentro de una exposición en la galería de arte Gertsev, de Moscú<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-993941140418218400?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-58974495918167014482011-01-05T07:43:00.000-08:002011-01-05T07:54:09.172-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TSSSWYJDgRI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KbiZLzZ52n4/s1600/Scan0015%2Bcopia.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558728753217241362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TSSSWYJDgRI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KbiZLzZ52n4/s400/Scan0015%2Bcopia.JPG" /></a> <em>Cuando despertó de la siesta en la sala de estar la extraña visión aún seguía allí </em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5897449591816701448?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-72305530625604604902010-12-26T13:12:00.000-08:002010-12-26T13:13:33.779-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TRev2_3IoVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Yh3DDEkQSEk/s1600/rollo%2Bde%2Balambre.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555102024775278930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TRev2_3IoVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Yh3DDEkQSEk/s400/rollo%2Bde%2Balambre.JPG" /></a><em> ¡Adorando a un rollo de alambre!</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7230553062560460490?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-67656299031131283612010-12-18T08:12:00.000-08:002010-12-18T08:13:32.465-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQzdk2W89eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-NuWgufWSk4/s1600/kazajistan.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552056065777792482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQzdk2W89eI/AAAAAAAAAT0/-NuWgufWSk4/s400/kazajistan.JPG" /></a><em> En las montañas de Kazajistán</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6765629903113128361?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-37284966138791195762010-12-16T07:53:00.001-08:002010-12-16T07:53:53.255-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQo18eYYyjI/AAAAAAAAATs/fYGVjYiaOgE/s1600/la%2Bdictadura%2Bdel%2Bforzular%2Bcopia.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551308803751332402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQo18eYYyjI/AAAAAAAAATs/fYGVjYiaOgE/s400/la%2Bdictadura%2Bdel%2Bforzular%2Bcopia.JPG" /></a><em> La dictadura del forzulariado</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3728496613879119576?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-7324755627264167072010-12-12T07:16:00.000-08:002010-12-12T07:23:19.245-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQTn68A13_I/AAAAAAAAATk/D5enO4MilIQ/s1600/forum%2Bfilatelico.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549815640555380722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQTn68A13_I/AAAAAAAAATk/D5enO4MilIQ/s400/forum%2Bfilatelico.JPG" /></a><em> Desenmascaramos a los verdaderos cabecillas de la trama del Forum filatélico, Miss kitten y don Eulalio Fajín, actualmente en paradero desconocido en algún lugar de la Polinesia oriental</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-732475562726416707?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-7220036944181971222010-12-09T13:55:00.000-08:002010-12-09T13:56:13.954-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQFQY_jFApI/AAAAAAAAATc/30hWXnsL2uw/s1600/peque%25C3%25B1o%2Bsentimiento%2Bsovi%25C3%25A9%2Bcopia.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548804606202806930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TQFQY_jFApI/AAAAAAAAATc/30hWXnsL2uw/s400/peque%25C3%25B1o%2Bsentimiento%2Bsovi%25C3%25A9%2Bcopia.JPG" /></a> <em>Pequeño sentimiento soviético</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-722003694418197122?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-80510432820257106412010-11-28T12:45:00.000-08:002010-11-28T12:57:15.426-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TPLAzKQmIKI/AAAAAAAAATU/mq5YgepEQLg/s1600/museo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 338px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544706076406325410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TPLAzKQmIKI/AAAAAAAAATU/mq5YgepEQLg/s400/museo.JPG" /></a> <em>X-238, en su visita al museo de arte contemporáneo del planeta Tritón, queda profundamente indignado ante los derroteros que están tomando </em><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TPLAdwCDk8I/AAAAAAAAATM/0WQH5JeXHHU/s1600/Scan0008.JPG"></a><em>los jóvenes artistas de vanguardia en sus últimas y fantasiosas obras<br /><br /></em><div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8051043282025710641?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-4277280184201793302010-11-21T10:57:00.000-08:002010-11-21T11:05:50.582-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TOlsM0PwfxI/AAAAAAAAATE/KaZZ1bnC3DM/s1600/teatro.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542079783895072530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TOlsM0PwfxI/AAAAAAAAATE/KaZZ1bnC3DM/s400/teatro.JPG" /></a><em> El gran teatro del mundo</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-427728018420179330?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-26853706243488257242010-11-16T13:53:00.000-08:002010-11-28T13:01:11.067-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TOL9bInaAXI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1FYHXU8LnAs/s1600/aliens%2Bbarnum.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540269134230192498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TOL9bInaAXI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1FYHXU8LnAs/s400/aliens%2Bbarnum.JPG" /></a> <em>El circo Barnum tuvo un tiempo en nómina, a principios de los años treinta, a esta extraña pareja de criaturas encontradas una noche en que unas luces extrañas se divisaron sobre el desierto de Mojave. </em></div><div align="center"><em>Desaparecieron pocas semanas después tan misteriosamente como habían llegado.</em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2685370624348825724?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-16046297179441297752010-11-10T15:55:00.000-08:002010-11-10T15:56:31.132-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNsw99W6Q-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/wrW9Hbh8TMw/s1600/gayer.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538074007782966242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNsw99W6Q-I/AAAAAAAAAS0/wrW9Hbh8TMw/s400/gayer.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>Alfredo Reyes, saliendo de su casa el sábado por la noche en busca de jovencitos descarriados</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1604629717944129775?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-24935593175673044172010-11-04T14:51:00.000-07:002010-11-04T15:06:58.845-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNMtUX6vbqI/AAAAAAAAASs/5Mg-wJUQ8IQ/s1600/cementerio.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535818195009498786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNMtUX6vbqI/AAAAAAAAASs/5Mg-wJUQ8IQ/s400/cementerio.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNMtKlHx2PI/AAAAAAAAASk/faAbYlDoJDM/s1600/oliver+hardy+de+peque%C3%B1o.jpg"></a><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNMsyTBZDZI/AAAAAAAAASc/1rs-Ahbuv80/s1600/el+juicio.jpg"></a><em>Bienvenido, Pedrito... </em></div><div align="center"><br /> </div></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TNMrRTDYgoI/AAAAAAAAASU/F1NBm8IQRUQ/s1600/Scan0008.JPG"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2493559317567304417?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-18098085021690708112010-10-29T12:16:00.000-07:002010-10-29T12:36:47.913-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMsew279z2I/AAAAAAAAASM/DMe0oNieyVM/s1600/luisito.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533550391884369762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMsew279z2I/AAAAAAAAASM/DMe0oNieyVM/s400/luisito.jpg" /></a><em> Jonás y la ballena </em><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMseDXzIOvI/AAAAAAAAASE/GsJwG3KIGsk/s1600/luisito.jpg"></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1809808502169070811?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-26494891454748731092010-10-26T05:38:00.000-07:002010-10-26T05:45:00.182-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMbL75nlwxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/RMjN1Pe4cEk/s1600/el+que+mata+a+luigi+pascuale.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532333422210827026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMbL75nlwxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/RMjN1Pe4cEk/s400/el+que+mata+a+luigi+pascuale.jpg" /></a> <em>Ted Grant, el policía que mató a Lugi Pascuale en un tiroteo en las calles de Nueva York, posando en 1978 junto al río Hudson para un reportaje en Los Angeles Tribune, que dirigía su hermano Lou.</em><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2649489145474873109?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-37677866805116958392010-10-22T05:43:00.000-07:002010-10-22T05:49:56.937-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMGHGGeDMZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sEG0V8o6g4Q/s1600/despertar+lisergico2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530850356273295762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TMGHGGeDMZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sEG0V8o6g4Q/s400/despertar+lisergico2.jpg" /></a> <em>El hijo de Albert Hoffman, tras ingerir unos extraños cartoncitos que su padre tenía sobre la mesa de su despacho, ve todo con inusitada claridad </em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3767786680511695839?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-74572365597492649062010-10-19T16:29:00.000-07:002010-10-19T16:31:05.878-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TL4qDMV54dI/AAAAAAAAARs/j95RNl0yE1Q/s1600/virgen.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529903626798621138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TL4qDMV54dI/AAAAAAAAARs/j95RNl0yE1Q/s400/virgen.JPG" /></a><em> ¡Tengo a la virgen maría en mi mano!</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7457236559749264906?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-78015374587682117582010-10-18T02:20:00.000-07:002010-10-18T02:22:00.297-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLwRmc8STWI/AAAAAAAAARk/ARqOA0hlTdE/s1600/marionetas.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529313794805878114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLwRmc8STWI/AAAAAAAAARk/ARqOA0hlTdE/s400/marionetas.JPG" /></a> <em>El poder de las marionetas<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7801537458768211758?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-62823605338569679022010-10-16T06:50:00.000-07:002010-10-29T12:37:22.091-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLmuGxfZYJI/AAAAAAAAARc/koOTHRhAgqc/s1600/si+te+pierdes.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 367px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528641448961466514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLmuGxfZYJI/AAAAAAAAARc/koOTHRhAgqc/s400/si+te+pierdes.JPG" /></a><em> Si te pierdes, te encuentran<br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6282360533856967902?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-69746323126336708892010-10-13T10:12:00.000-07:002010-10-13T10:14:16.006-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLXorAD9WCI/AAAAAAAAARU/Uf2ev126F78/s1600/ser.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527579943115773986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLXorAD9WCI/AAAAAAAAARU/Uf2ev126F78/s400/ser.jpg" /></a><em> La única virtud de este repugnante ser es su carácter de auténtico desafío científico a las teorías evolutivas del profesor Darwin</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6974632312633670889?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-41845442815636675332010-10-10T14:55:00.000-07:002010-10-10T14:56:37.739-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLI2ewvNtGI/AAAAAAAAARM/H8k1HNvDHxk/s1600/gato+chino.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526539594843927650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TLI2ewvNtGI/AAAAAAAAARM/H8k1HNvDHxk/s400/gato+chino.JPG" /></a><em> El gato mezquino chino</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4184544281563667533?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-75686931855734733032010-10-07T04:13:00.000-07:002010-10-07T04:25:16.276-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TK2r0kFLseI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/22-rQcanaeI/s1600/nuevo+capitalismo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 354px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525261237380428258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TK2r0kFLseI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/22-rQcanaeI/s400/nuevo+capitalismo.jpg" /></a> <em>Sven Larsson, embarazado por un atún cuando faenaba por las costas de Finlandia, encara el inminente alumbramiento de la criatura con una mezcla de incertidumbre y expectación mientras se pierde en las visiones producidas por los hongos alucinógenos que la tripulación cultiva en las bodegas del buque.</em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7568693185573473303?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-54905441070437238232010-10-04T00:45:00.000-07:002010-10-04T00:46:37.661-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKmGRnrFA3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/sZjc5mkWSS0/s1600/odalisca.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524094055212188530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKmGRnrFA3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/sZjc5mkWSS0/s400/odalisca.jpg" /></a><em> La odalisca</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5490544107043723823?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-49118430776370883592010-10-01T01:38:00.000-07:002010-10-01T01:41:55.684-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKWehspHVdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kvx1oYSof10/s1600/profesor+de+piano.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522994819796260306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKWehspHVdI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kvx1oYSof10/s400/profesor+de+piano.JPG" /></a><em> El profesor de piano</em></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4911843077637088359?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-18556308212569189182010-09-28T10:01:00.000-07:002010-09-28T10:04:20.461-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKIf2GpDxxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3qcbL0StFyo/s1600/en+japon.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522011107465873170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TKIf2GpDxxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/3qcbL0StFyo/s400/en+japon.JPG" /></a><em> En Japón ahora duermen</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1855630821256918918?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-38451074655382859162010-09-23T17:21:00.000-07:002010-09-23T17:24:11.408-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJvvYrB-x-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ufhKsHOkjMc/s1600/rocker.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520268975419607010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJvvYrB-x-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/ufhKsHOkjMc/s400/rocker.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>El rockero se crea su propio compañero de juegos con las volutas del humo de su cigarro</em></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3845107465538285916?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-74369469369058038512010-09-20T16:01:00.000-07:002010-09-20T16:08:07.389-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJfn-YctS3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9qx0PYfIacI/s1600/laboral.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519134927266597746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJfn-YctS3I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9qx0PYfIacI/s400/laboral.jpg" /></a><em>La realidad de la crisis azota a la pequeña empresa de curtidos de Leandro Fuensanta, que ya se está haciendo las cuentas para echar de la misma a su cuñado, a quien nunca pudo soportar, aunque siente cierta misericordia cuando piensa en ello</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7436946936905803851?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-77373436657680604272010-09-17T12:28:00.000-07:002010-09-17T12:30:16.846-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJPBrBKJ5HI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XBPKR8S8Mjk/s1600/lagarto+rana.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517966913248552050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJPBrBKJ5HI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XBPKR8S8Mjk/s400/lagarto+rana.JPG" /></a><em> El lagarto sonríe irónico al escuchar el canto de la rana</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7737343665768060427?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-43868415291335178122010-09-15T17:54:00.000-07:002010-09-15T17:56:31.279-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJFrF9A13lI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xOUKOu9eFg0/s1600/roberto_por_alberto.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517308768527179346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TJFrF9A13lI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xOUKOu9eFg0/s400/roberto_por_alberto.jpg" /></a><em> Roberto alcanza finalmente la santidad a través de su saxofón<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4386841529133517812?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-68068776270442715842010-09-12T12:53:00.000-07:002010-09-12T12:55:54.622-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TI0wB6JX2hI/AAAAAAAAAPs/k7oKF_8fSUI/s1600/john+pylon.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516117927945296402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TI0wB6JX2hI/AAAAAAAAAPs/k7oKF_8fSUI/s400/john+pylon.JPG" /></a> <em>John Pylon, mediocre actor de teleseries americanas de los setenta, en una de sus pésimas interpretaciones</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6806877627044271584?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-20620631586885831982010-09-07T07:58:00.000-07:002010-09-07T07:59:49.009-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TIZTSLZTHDI/AAAAAAAAAPk/lE4_MTyMa74/s1600/buhardilla+s.petersburgo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514186365523401778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TIZTSLZTHDI/AAAAAAAAAPk/lE4_MTyMa74/s400/buhardilla+s.petersburgo.jpg" /></a> <em>Buhardilla sin calefacción en San Petersburgo</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2062063158688583198?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-11714791079335955212010-09-04T17:55:00.000-07:002010-09-04T18:00:07.945-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TILreO-rtKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sqiCOPtVj_o/s1600/mi+abuelo.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513227798504518818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TILreO-rtKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/sqiCOPtVj_o/s400/mi+abuelo.JPG" /></a><em> Mi abuelo cuando el reformatorio.</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1171479107933595521?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-5868522083845597342010-08-31T04:32:00.000-07:002010-08-31T04:34:01.132-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THzojSJ0iKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9Kzq8eocZ_o/s1600/hablan+de+mi.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511535736860739746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THzojSJ0iKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/9Kzq8eocZ_o/s400/hablan+de+mi.JPG" /></a><em> ¿Hablan de mí?</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-586852208384559734?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-13163484452500179152010-08-28T03:08:00.000-07:002010-08-28T03:10:32.690-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THjgaCH_jaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_BNiGMTOXUs/s1600/luisito.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510400881939418530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THjgaCH_jaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_BNiGMTOXUs/s400/luisito.JPG" /></a><em> La loca carrera de Luisito hacia ninguna parte</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1316348445250017915?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-16994857076574826622010-08-24T02:28:00.000-07:002010-08-24T02:31:11.734-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THORPuW04lI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nweY7QpHH7w/s1600/laboral+(2).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508906468532085330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THORPuW04lI/AAAAAAAAAOo/nweY7QpHH7w/s400/laboral+(2).jpg" /></a><em> John Vladsky se dispone a adentrarse en su propia oscuridad</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1699485707657482662?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-56261681009769622392010-08-21T03:50:00.000-07:002010-08-21T03:52:31.409-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG-v1kOXzLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OyIofphKNG4/s1600/el+arabe+demente.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507814204089289906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG-v1kOXzLI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OyIofphKNG4/s400/el+arabe+demente.JPG" /></a><em> El árabe demente Abdul Alhazred</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5626168100976962239?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-41323468019167222582010-08-19T18:22:00.000-07:002010-08-19T18:24:11.496-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG3ZKpFRwgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EUPllzxHPZo/s1600/Explorar+2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507296696193892866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG3ZKpFRwgI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EUPllzxHPZo/s400/Explorar+2.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4132346801916722258?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-28852147075240771312010-08-19T10:09:00.000-07:002010-08-19T17:30:00.009-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG3MgeqUBEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eLW3szE44j8/s1600/boosterblog-es-logo.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507282777702401090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG3MgeqUBEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/eLW3szE44j8/s400/boosterblog-es-logo.gif" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.boosterblog.es/"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507169484456797938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG1ld8brJvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/vO0IKaw7oXE/s400/palomo+pensante.JPG" /></a><em>Palomo pensante</em></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2885214707524077131?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-59164636121286127182010-08-18T05:59:00.000-07:002010-08-18T06:01:21.662-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGvZfRs15qI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YLEIuOddsEM/s1600/las+tres+marias.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506734100741220002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGvZfRs15qI/AAAAAAAAAN4/YLEIuOddsEM/s400/las+tres+marias.JPG" /></a><em> Las tres marías</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5916463612128612718?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-87378408651793120522010-08-17T06:05:00.000-07:002010-08-17T06:06:44.664-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGqJP_802EI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZVPx8oGcf2w/s1600/despertar+lisergico.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506364402371450946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGqJP_802EI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZVPx8oGcf2w/s400/despertar+lisergico.jpg" /></a><em> Santo galáctico</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8737840865179312052?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-10121254904341933592010-08-17T03:43:00.000-07:002010-08-17T03:48:11.942-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGpoAmLtIcI/AAAAAAAAANo/FLuZcBNLcDo/s1600/sentimiento+italiano.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506327853872783810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGpoAmLtIcI/AAAAAAAAANo/FLuZcBNLcDo/s400/sentimiento+italiano.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>Luis Morales siempre quiso ser como Marcello Mastroiani.</em></div><div align="center"><em>En las tardes de domingo ensaya ante el espejo gestos supuestamente napolitanos y expresiones extraídas de las películas del neorrealismo, con la esperanza de que su vecina, vagamente parecida a sofía loren, quede deslumbrada por su sinigual encanto internacional.</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1012125490434193359?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-71566579918204304102010-08-16T10:06:00.000-07:002010-08-16T10:07:12.150-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGlwKNmLImI/AAAAAAAAANg/QhCjWBesB_4/s1600/campos+de+te.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506055340187918946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGlwKNmLImI/AAAAAAAAANg/QhCjWBesB_4/s400/campos+de+te.jpg" /></a><em> Campos de té</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7156657991820430410?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-52989033047536289632010-08-15T16:35:00.000-07:002010-08-15T16:36:06.792-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGh526Pm94I/AAAAAAAAANQ/_fo6I26hcDs/s1600/Scan0013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505784528715052930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGh526Pm94I/AAAAAAAAANQ/_fo6I26hcDs/s400/Scan0013.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5298903304753628963?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-66615457136892332842010-08-15T14:27:00.000-07:002010-08-15T14:28:29.334-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGhb1Ugfy8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/KKxa1qvo4j8/s1600/john+sanders.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505751516056636354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGhb1Ugfy8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/KKxa1qvo4j8/s400/john+sanders.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>John Sanders, vieja gloria del cuadrilátero, evoca tiempos pasados</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6661545713689233284?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-88301104036431957322010-08-15T10:47:00.000-07:002010-08-15T10:48:20.964-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgoMV397FI/AAAAAAAAAMw/WzEMFnEfiRM/s1600/el+juicio2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 395px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505694736955862098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgoMV397FI/AAAAAAAAAMw/WzEMFnEfiRM/s400/el+juicio2.jpg" /></a> <em>Un joven Francisco Camps sueña que es interrogado por un magistrado de madera.<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8830110403643195732?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-66634402381740792992010-08-15T10:38:00.000-07:002010-08-15T10:42:07.657-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgmyLaWRlI/AAAAAAAAAMg/NmbnX13-Pew/s1600/dos+actores.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505693187959047762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgmyLaWRlI/AAAAAAAAAMg/NmbnX13-Pew/s400/dos+actores.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgmQqZ1J3I/AAAAAAAAAMY/B9MP2qnsCbU/s1600/sentimiento+italiano.JPG"></a><em>Dos viejos actores fracasados a los que sorprendimos en el parque.</em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /> </div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6663440238174079299?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-18309708170237861892010-08-15T10:36:00.000-07:002010-08-15T10:45:07.532-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgnkhGjSSI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DJn2VJKCsF0/s1600/cristo+bailon.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505694052775053602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgnkhGjSSI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DJn2VJKCsF0/s400/cristo+bailon.JPG" /></a><em>¡Nunca nos dijeron que Cristo bailaba!</em></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1830970817023786189?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-67565415977225786852010-08-15T10:32:00.000-07:002010-08-15T10:34:45.690-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgk6yHIBmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pxTxJVYMG6I/s1600/andy.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505691136763102818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgk6yHIBmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/pxTxJVYMG6I/s400/andy.JPG" /></a> <em>Andy Flowers, estrella del glam de los setenta, descubre horrorizado ante el espejo que no es más que una persona normal como cualquier otra.<br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6756541597722578685?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-43695863609312580652010-08-15T08:22:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:23:51.328-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgGNGUokGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qVrEajP_Opo/s1600/toure.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505657366565654626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgGNGUokGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/qVrEajP_Opo/s400/toure.JPG" /></a> <em>Sin saber cómo, el joven Touré Uganda ha ido a parar al interior de una de las calabazas que cultiva en su pequeño huerto</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4369586360931258065?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-6328753846368912982010-08-15T08:13:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:27:18.263-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgEeegVK2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/KoOlyUaHlFw/s1600/cascabel.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505655466091686754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgEeegVK2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/KoOlyUaHlFw/s400/cascabel.JPG" /></a><em>La asamblea de roedores envió a este desdichado ejemplar a ponerle el cascabel al enemigo</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-632875384636891298?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-20827689414392058322010-08-15T08:12:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:27:32.529-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgEAlKVcKI/AAAAAAAAALw/pIbBUA9Hcpc/s1600/pajarito.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505654952482402466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgEAlKVcKI/AAAAAAAAALw/pIbBUA9Hcpc/s400/pajarito.JPG" /></a><em> El pajarito hace las cuentas de este mes para su nido</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2082768941439205832?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-28883719203240214682010-08-15T08:11:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:27:46.960-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDp-gd25I/AAAAAAAAALo/CUYywQ38bcg/s1600/pajaro+de+cabeza+abstracta.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505654564149123986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDp-gd25I/AAAAAAAAALo/CUYywQ38bcg/s400/pajaro+de+cabeza+abstracta.jpg" /></a><em> Esta es la única fotografía existente del legendario pato de cabeza abstracta que habita en los lagos de Kiev.</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2888371920324021468?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-6091882501603439412010-08-15T08:10:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:28:10.454-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDZ8lMmRI/AAAAAAAAALg/UMj67e35fTM/s1600/pesca.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505654288754186514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDZ8lMmRI/AAAAAAAAALg/UMj67e35fTM/s400/pesca.JPG" /></a><em> Pesca prehistórica</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-609188250160343941?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-79206095813839955152010-08-15T08:08:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:28:27.236-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDE6n-jQI/AAAAAAAAALY/qpZqohcnTig/s1600/tortuga.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505653927451725058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgDE6n-jQI/AAAAAAAAALY/qpZqohcnTig/s400/tortuga.JPG" /></a><em> La tortuga descubre súbitamente que ya no le queda tiempo</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7920609581383995515?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-49784442923441778372010-08-15T08:06:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:28:47.819-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgCoc8S1NI/AAAAAAAAALQ/iVOjD4sstWw/s1600/Verano+en+el+seminario+suizo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505653438447539410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgCoc8S1NI/AAAAAAAAALQ/iVOjD4sstWw/s400/Verano+en+el+seminario+suizo.jpg" /></a><em> Verano en el seminario suizo</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4978444292344177837?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-25450908443627020942010-05-15T18:40:00.000-07:002010-05-15T18:42:42.570-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S-9NRRfJiJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/44DfuW0H4y0/s1600/hijo+pr%C3%B3digo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471677031425607826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S-9NRRfJiJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/44DfuW0H4y0/s400/hijo+pr%C3%B3digo.jpg" /></a><br /><div> </div><div align="center"><em>El retorno del hijo pródigo</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2545090844362702094?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-91115685313081380712010-03-19T08:54:00.000-07:002010-03-19T08:57:30.820-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S6OeRDexM2I/AAAAAAAAAKo/4K6V73wHBLM/s1600-h/armenio.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450373989877756770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S6OeRDexM2I/AAAAAAAAAKo/4K6V73wHBLM/s400/armenio.JPG" /></a> <em>En el interior de las montañas de Kandahar, el Doctor Dutch, a sueldo de los talibanes, está criando una nueva raza de hombres-jilguero, que pronto volarán sobre las tropas aliadas y con sus agudas murmuraciones y su demente estampa tambalearán la psique de nuestros soldados hasta derrumbarla.</em></div><p><em></em> </p><p><em> </p><div align="center"><br /></div></em><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-9111568531308138071?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-64050729728142313612010-03-15T14:34:00.000-07:002010-08-15T15:09:52.986-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S56oIIQYEjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pNiihR2cK2U/s1600-h/cuotas.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448977456773468722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S56oIIQYEjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/pNiihR2cK2U/s400/cuotas.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>cuotas</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6405072972814231361?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-20310394321146941882010-03-15T14:32:00.000-07:002010-03-15T14:34:06.839-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S56nrrVkwcI/AAAAAAAAAKY/AvvcOZBpyKU/s1600-h/rebelion+en+el+ruedo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448976967974306242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/S56nrrVkwcI/AAAAAAAAAKY/AvvcOZBpyKU/s400/rebelion+en+el+ruedo.jpg" /></a> <em>Rebelión en el ruedo</em></div><p><em></em> </p><p> </p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-2031039432114694188?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-44217962361552540742009-12-08T12:13:00.000-08:002010-08-15T16:30:26.845-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGh4gd0InuI/AAAAAAAAANI/_oi9krmySPc/s1600/gato+mo%C3%B1as.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505783043614875362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGh4gd0InuI/AAAAAAAAANI/_oi9krmySPc/s400/gato+mo%C3%B1as.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>El gatete es un moñas</em></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4421796236155254074?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-91224658308476352732009-11-23T12:44:00.000-08:002010-08-15T08:02:19.224-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgBN5btxcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JyDwzPLkzRo/s1600/lupita.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505651882727425474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgBN5btxcI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JyDwzPLkzRo/s400/lupita.JPG" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><em>Lupita ensaya su mejor sonrisa ante el espejo. </em></div><br /><div align="center"><em>Esta tarde ha quedado con sus amigas para ir al cine con unos chicos del barrio, cree que conocerá pronto el amor, pero no sabe que seguirá inmaculada toda su vida y acabará sus días en un sórdido hospital psiquiátrico a la temprana edad de treintaidós años.</em></div><div align="center"><br /> </div></div><p><em></p></em><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-9122465830847635273?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-52351292075934182672009-11-05T10:25:00.000-08:002009-11-05T10:35:02.654-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SvMYvrsEURI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/FiYK4hbhlrs/s1600-h/el+secuestro+del+rey+leon.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400687585607831826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SvMYvrsEURI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/FiYK4hbhlrs/s400/el+secuestro+del+rey+leon.JPG" /></a><em> El secuestro del rey león</em></div><p><em></em></p><p><em></p><div align="center"><br /></div></em><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5235129207593418267?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-92137266172342745472009-11-05T09:47:00.000-08:002009-11-05T10:15:26.461-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SvMVo8YnNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/sHLm5jmCE8M/s1600-h/extraterrestre.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400684171295667698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SvMVo8YnNfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/sHLm5jmCE8M/s400/extraterrestre.JPG" /></a><em> La extraterrestre es pudorosa </em></div><p><em></em></p><p><em></p><div align="center"><br /></div></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-9213726617234274547?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-45958503494187389522009-06-21T13:43:00.000-07:002009-06-21T13:47:01.659-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/Sj6btyciO9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/7xG97iCPjJc/s1600-h/lorre.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349884618300603346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/Sj6btyciO9I/AAAAAAAAAJs/7xG97iCPjJc/s400/lorre.jpg" /></a><em> El hermano secreto de Peter Lorre nunca gozó de gran popularidad. Aquí le vemos en una pésima interpretación en un oscuro filme de serie B de los años cincuenta.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4595850349418738952?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-11969218349803954312009-06-12T09:16:00.000-07:002009-06-12T09:20:07.258-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SjJ_83cEA-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/9gmR1h1euz0/s1600-h/el+pollo+tenor.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346476391292732386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SjJ_83cEA-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/9gmR1h1euz0/s400/el+pollo+tenor.jpg" /></a> <em>El Pollo tenor</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1196921834980395431?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-79182961341120085432009-05-21T08:51:00.000-07:002009-05-21T08:55:39.240-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ShV4pjoJfgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/aLUZ3lK62_A/s1600-h/chinofilia.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338305588651195906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ShV4pjoJfgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/aLUZ3lK62_A/s400/chinofilia.jpg" /></a><em> Manuel Velasco, empresario del textil, adopta desesperadas estrategias para introducirse en el mercado asiático, ante el estupor de su hijo Aureliano.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7918296134112008543?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-14148259807400624032009-04-27T09:11:00.000-07:002010-08-15T15:08:48.312-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SfXaKPtUwoI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8l19uAF9cMI/s1600-h/ordet.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329405603613033090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SfXaKPtUwoI/AAAAAAAAAJM/8l19uAF9cMI/s400/ordet.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><p align="center">ordet</p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-1414825980740062403?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-54186697570112613642009-04-14T09:15:00.000-07:002009-04-15T12:29:53.444-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SeS28V8vRWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oOiznVMvqnA/s1600-h/erroll+flynn.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324581807259075938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SeS28V8vRWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oOiznVMvqnA/s400/erroll+flynn.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>Los últimos días de Erroll Flynn</em></div><em></em><br /><p><em></em></p><p><em></p></em><em><div align="center"><br /></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5418669757011261364?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-49701695679605697602009-04-14T08:47:00.000-07:002010-08-15T15:08:17.558-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SeSyJJjJTdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-v0z28Nl6bI/s1600-h/ivancito.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324576529710665170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SeSyJJjJTdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-v0z28Nl6bI/s400/ivancito.jpg" /></a><br /><p align="center"><em>La cruel historia de Ivancito, devorado por el globo mágico que le regalaron sus padres, hartos ya del maldito niño.</em></p><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><em></em></p><br /><p align="center"><em></em></p><br /><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-4970169567960569760?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-36734549550622870022009-04-14T05:14:00.000-07:002009-04-15T12:30:12.312-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7a2Ef6oJI/AAAAAAAAABk/zgViCS1_B9k/s1600-h/el+hombre+guisante.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300414433917051026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7a2Ef6oJI/AAAAAAAAABk/zgViCS1_B9k/s400/el+hombre+guisante.jpg" border="0" /></a><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>El célebre hombre guisante<br /></em><em>se desespera ante la complejidad de su naturaleza</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3673454955062287002?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-35781664260413289472009-04-13T09:26:00.000-07:002009-04-15T12:31:35.726-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJFU7tNycI/AAAAAAAAAIM/QkNiqj2cglk/s1600-h/pollino+y+obispo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319390335805016514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJFU7tNycI/AAAAAAAAAIM/QkNiqj2cglk/s400/pollino+y+obispo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>la danza del pollino ante el obispo</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3578166426041328947?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-32966145435130321792009-04-13T09:12:00.000-07:002009-04-13T12:27:44.363-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY3BXPMKCcI/AAAAAAAAABM/9MUPf97bAw4/s1600-h/Paco.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300104941443615170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY3BXPMKCcI/AAAAAAAAABM/9MUPf97bAw4/s400/Paco.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Manuel Rojas, ganador del II concurso internacional</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;">de imitadores de Paco de Lucía celebrado en Castelar del Rey.<br /></span></em></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY3BOeDR5wI/AAAAAAAAABE/OeutDNnIr-c/s1600-h/Paco.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3296614543513032179?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-85874310245314948882009-04-13T07:00:00.000-07:002010-08-21T03:54:08.658-07:00<div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507814561219130498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TG-wKWowtII/AAAAAAAAAOg/uCeINtwmzPo/s400/Explorar.jpg" /><em>Un pájaro flor de los desiertos de Venus</em></div><div align="center"><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="left"><em></em></p><p align="left"></p><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="center"> </p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8587431024531494888?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-33960480244631645572009-04-12T17:01:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:25:42.744-07:00<p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJCqgajd8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/UgzG2tKwgRo/s1600-h/luigi+pascuale.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387407901226946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJCqgajd8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/UgzG2tKwgRo/s400/luigi+pascuale.jpg" /></a><em></em></p><p align="center"><em>Esta es la única fotografía existente de Luigi Pascuale, conocido mafioso italo-americano de los años setenta. Murió asesinado pocos días después en un ajuste de cuentas.</em> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-3396048024463164557?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-72146747059344254042009-04-12T11:32:00.000-07:002009-04-13T12:52:29.985-07:00<div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScKRZuHCJqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ugpRAjRlRMc/s1600-h/tonetti.jpg"><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314970381310895778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScKRZuHCJqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ugpRAjRlRMc/s400/tonetti.jpg" border="0" /></em></a><em>El famoso payaso Tonetti, en la que quizá sea la caracterización que le hizo más famoso, la hilarante ridiculización del clásico gentleman inglés, que por otra parte le trajo numerosos problemas con el gobierno británico, que terminó finalmente por retirarle el visado de entrada al país.</em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7214674705934425404?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-88363757199554504162009-04-12T06:27:00.000-07:002009-04-13T12:40:33.377-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7trxy0NpI/AAAAAAAAADk/mfUPJDKGA0E/s1600-h/manolito.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300435147818284690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7trxy0NpI/AAAAAAAAADk/mfUPJDKGA0E/s400/manolito.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> El envidioso Manolito observa, roído por la mezquindad, el juguete nuevo de su amiguito. Más tarde, sin que éste se de cuenta, se lo robará y lo tirará en unas basuras para que nadie pueda disfrutarlo si él tampoco</em>. <div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8836375719955450416?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-4784437459248969412009-04-12T06:20:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:05:35.826-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgCMSf4_nI/AAAAAAAAALI/_elDRco9n24/s1600/rafael+sanz.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505652954607713906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/TGgCMSf4_nI/AAAAAAAAALI/_elDRco9n24/s400/rafael+sanz.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7rQ4P1rTI/AAAAAAAAADU/aqGtVIY3Q-U/s1600-h/rafael+sanz.jpg"></a><em>A sus ochenta y tres años, Rafael Sanz descubre súbitamente </em><br /><div align="center"><em>que su vida ha sido una total mediocridad</em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-478443745924896941?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-73201326899446885482009-04-12T05:56:00.000-07:002010-08-28T03:17:38.548-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THjiMO6oaqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/GrKXEFTB4vY/s1600/pepito.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510402843878124194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/THjiMO6oaqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/GrKXEFTB4vY/s400/pepito.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY7krXhiOJI/AAAAAAAAACk/kjHIrOoeh_g/s1600-h/pepito.jpg"></a><em>Pepito, en su primer día en el nuevo colegio, </em></div><div align="center"><em>empieza a vislumbrar la pesadilla que se le viene encima </em></div><div align="center"><em>por su indisimulable condición de afeminado</em></div><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7320132689944688548?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-74822140458385476272009-04-11T07:22:00.000-07:002010-08-15T08:21:13.325-07:00<div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY76zSqynKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/r5QtN5Xbaoo/s1600-h/antonio+garisa.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300449570553240738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SY76zSqynKI/AAAAAAAAAEc/r5QtN5Xbaoo/s400/antonio+garisa.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong>El mágico mundo de Antonio Garisa</strong></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Antonio Garisa Colas nació en Zaragoza el 13 de junio del año 1916, y tras estudiar arte dramático en el Conservatorio de su ciudad natal, formó parte de una compañía de aficionados teatrales. Su primera actuación como profesional la tuvo el año 1934 con Mariquilla Terremoto, de los hermanos Álvarez Quintero, en un montaje que realizaron los alumnos del Conservatorio.<br />Luego actuó constantemente en espectáculos de variedades y en la revista, destacando sus grandes cualidades para la comedia.<br /><br />A finales de los años sesenta se sumergió en la cultura del ácido imperante en la época, atiborrándose de tripis que le provocaban delirantes visiones.<br />Aquí le vemos en pleno viaje lisérgico saliendo de su casa con los guiones hacia los estudios Cifesa, donde estaban rodando una nueva película. </div><div align="justify"><br /><br /> </div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7482214045838547627?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-74026219858439855752009-04-04T14:46:00.000-07:002009-04-13T13:27:54.485-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdfVXud2khI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Addw0sOlbo8/s1600-h/roberto_por_alberto.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320956088348480018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdfVXud2khI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Addw0sOlbo8/s400/roberto_por_alberto.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em>Roberto alcanza finalmente la santidad a través de su saxofón</em></div><div align="center"><em><br /></div></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7402621985843985575?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-84355450827975299462009-04-04T10:06:00.000-07:002010-08-15T15:06:28.211-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdeUrEIPuPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/H1nc3n9xxRE/s1600-h/laboral_(1).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320884952325142770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdeUrEIPuPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/H1nc3n9xxRE/s400/laboral_(1).jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Directrices ante la nueva realidad financiera</em></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-8435545082797529946?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-64428256522840851892009-03-31T09:25:00.001-07:002010-08-15T15:05:56.312-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJD-SD_1kI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Pd9hdQk9aCY/s1600-h/verano.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319388847157532226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/SdJD-SD_1kI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Pd9hdQk9aCY/s400/verano.jpg" /></a><em> verano</em></div><p><em></em></p><p><em></p><div align="center"><br /></div></em><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-6442825652284085189?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-75310099945660276032009-03-21T03:45:00.000-07:002009-04-13T13:26:52.789-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScTFggrTAPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Z5MEHDdTRg/s1600-h/banquero+mefistof%C3%A9lico.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315590622522048754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScTFggrTAPI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1Z5MEHDdTRg/s400/banquero+mefistof%C3%A9lico.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><p></p><p align="center"><em>el lado oscuro de emilio botín</em></p><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7531009994566027603?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-53542777435748202392009-03-20T17:16:00.000-07:002010-08-15T15:05:33.499-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScQx_zHT_zI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Kwes07hpDJM/s1600-h/forofos.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315428432326426418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScQx_zHT_zI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Kwes07hpDJM/s400/forofos.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center">Forofo<em>s</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-5354277743574820239?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8414430859148524904.post-72878124768543659362009-03-20T16:47:00.000-07:002009-04-13T13:27:35.890-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScQto2m7EiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Wupo-mopBmk/s1600-h/gaticidio+inminente.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315423640080814626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W1T7Ynr5j3Q/ScQto2m7EiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Wupo-mopBmk/s400/gaticidio+inminente.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">¡GATICIDIO INMINENTE!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8414430859148524904-7287812476854365936?l=elartedelbostezo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mister miauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06718550045370065366noreply@blogger.com0