tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78232591466482171002012-02-16T20:29:20.212-08:00rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-9480540648725992212010-11-03T02:29:00.000-07:002010-11-03T02:36:11.301-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/TNEr8-BSSPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-1R-uw_RHRI/s1600/CIMG1303.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/TNEr8-BSSPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-1R-uw_RHRI/s400/CIMG1303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535253743455586546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" ><br /><br />b r a v a . . . </span><br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />gràcies, VIDA, gràcies.</span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">exagerat!</span></span></span></span></span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-948054064872599221?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-45332271374895748002009-12-09T16:45:00.000-08:002009-12-09T17:05:05.564-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SyBEp_b1FvI/AAAAAAAAACU/xYL8-Fzfhpg/s1600-h/1260115679007_f.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SyBEp_b1FvI/AAAAAAAAACU/xYL8-Fzfhpg/s400/1260115679007_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413402240292820722" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">ella és la pintura...</span></i></b></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">tu, el pinzell...</span></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></i></b></span></span></div><div><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">el quadre, la teva vida...</span></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">I do?</span> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">PINTA</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"> VIU,</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">ESTIMA!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">CANTA I BALLA!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CCFF;">SENT</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;">,</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">SOMR</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">IU,</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;">DESCOBREIX</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFCC00;"> INFINITES TONALITATS,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"> INFINITS SOMRIURES!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330099;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; ">ARA!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: right;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">SÓC REFOTUDAMENT FELIÇ ! ! !</span></span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-4533227137489574800?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-20809491866176126372009-05-06T14:43:00.001-07:002009-05-06T14:48:59.853-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SgIFKLHrn2I/AAAAAAAAACE/znv0q8l0kuw/s1600-h/P5060108.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SgIFKLHrn2I/AAAAAAAAACE/znv0q8l0kuw/s400/P5060108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332830581101928290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> 93...</span></span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Un sis de maig, què vols... </span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-2080949186617612637?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-66108739506978891522009-03-17T07:50:00.000-07:002009-03-18T03:13:58.333-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/Sb-7SCgEh4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9L5_8OPSuyA/s1600-h/DSC00722.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/Sb-7SCgEh4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9L5_8OPSuyA/s400/DSC00722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314172003903899522" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">és tan bella...<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;">és tan ella...</span><br /></span><br /><br />toute uniformisation condue à la mort.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">alors, dance!</span><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">GRANADA... La catalana!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-6610873950697889152?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-64370236900142255862009-03-06T13:34:00.000-08:002009-03-06T13:39:39.731-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SbGXeeOsV-I/AAAAAAAAABs/IDlpVcv03yk/s1600-h/DSCN1688.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SbGXeeOsV-I/AAAAAAAAABs/IDlpVcv03yk/s320/DSCN1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310191985413085154" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >brutal...<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"></span></span><br /><br />incomparable...<br />indescriptible...<br />inconfundible...<br /><br />jajajajaj<br /><br /><br />imprevisible...<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: webdings;"></span></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Judith</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-6437023690014225586?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-75928411863345907592009-01-29T09:04:00.000-08:002009-01-29T09:23:41.154-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SYHjpq0XsvI/AAAAAAAAABE/3ZYT1ElHVr4/s1600-h/DSCN0410.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SYHjpq0XsvI/AAAAAAAAABE/3ZYT1ElHVr4/s320/DSCN0410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296764941772501746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Aunque viajamos el mundo para encontrar lo hermoso, nosotros debemos llevarlo con nosotros o no lo encontraremos.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Ralph Waldo Emerson</span><br /><br /><br />(així vai concloure la conferència, una pallissa, una dosis de felicitat; una brutalitat, per molts incompresa, desconeguda o llunyana..., quina pena, quina manca d'alegria, de vida, d'ella... de felicitat!!)<br /><br />29...<br />la vida... una gran putada gloriosa, magnñífica. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Una pallissa de flors.</span>.. on es fon l'harmonia i el dolor, una fusió d'aquesta melancolia amb l'alegria; amb el perfum, les ganes de viure i de lluïtar. Les espines hi son; mentides, desgracies, pors...<br />però els pètals han d'embriagar tota la pena, tota la malícia. I això només ho pots fer tu, a base de somriure; endavant doncs, ara et toca a tu! A viure la vida, LA TEVA VIDA, L'ALEGRIA! ARA, UNA HARMONIA SENSE DESCRIPCIÓ, ON TAN SOLS HI HA EMOCIÓ..<br /><br />VIU<br /><br />SENT<br /><br />SOMRIU<br /><br />SOBRETOT, <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">NO ET CANSIS MAI DE SOMRIURE, </span>i no deixaràs de viure, de ser feliç!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-7592841186334590759?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-28364426276816144192008-12-07T11:18:00.000-08:002008-12-07T12:00:55.119-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/STwlfytZfYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oJ_DsP6Tr-I/s1600-h/CIMG1045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/STwlfytZfYI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oJ_DsP6Tr-I/s400/CIMG1045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277134091489738114" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">bailar. cantar. viajar. amar. observar.<br /><br /><br />sonreir...<br /><br /><br />bendita felicidad.<br /><br />es algo, peculiar, como lo diria.. particular.. opuesta a la semejanza de vivir como todos.<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-2836442627681614419?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-85088004341974704182008-11-20T16:59:00.000-08:002008-11-20T17:09:58.678-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SSYIehCxyNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-H6j9oIsWRM/s1600-h/1203345128_f.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SSYIehCxyNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-H6j9oIsWRM/s400/1203345128_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270909734242863314" border="0" /></a><br />diez y ocho.<br /><br />me voy a Madrid..<br /><br />con? conmigo.<br />=) y eso..me fascina...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Padam padam padam - Edith Piaf<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-8508800434197470418?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-89395289929011685332008-11-16T15:45:00.000-08:002008-11-16T16:10:54.062-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SSC1QticrJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QsP5_6Q3S7g/s1600-h/CIMG6535.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SSC1QticrJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/QsP5_6Q3S7g/s400/CIMG6535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269410862730095762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">si ens aturessim per un moment, a pensar quans dies passen davant nostre i no els valorem</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">quans ulls ens miren i no els veiem</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">quants perfums ens perdem</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">quantes melodies no sentim</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">sense ordre ni sentit, ens arribaria cor endins l'eufòria de viure i sentir</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">d'estimar i ser lliure</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">sense patir per límits establerts ni fites incomplertes..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">au café du canall- les ogres de barback</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">perquè m'agrada la canço, i els brots de passió que em provoca...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">amb mil somnis per realitzar i una vida per endavant.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">dos ulls per veure-hi, unes potes per caminar... i mil coses més que puc contar.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">perquè esclavitzar-me en deixar-me emportar per una societat plena d'ambicions que trenca qualsevol il·lusió?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">prefereixo cridar i cantar.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ballar al ritme de la vida... no la establerta, sinó(contradicció) la somiada...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-8939528992901168533?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-47723183895007569082008-11-15T11:21:00.000-08:002008-11-15T11:46:38.966-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SR8jtQgIZOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lTU6uS1LEbM/s1600-h/CIMG1051.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SR8jtQgIZOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lTU6uS1LEbM/s320/CIMG1051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268969349477590242" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">La vida no es más que una incognita escondida entre rosas...</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">asi dicen las letras del rap... la vida no es más que?<br /><br />en primer lugar, estamos intentando definir la vida? menuda locura...<br />en segundo lugar, la vida no es MÁS QUE? definimos imponiendo límites a tal "imensidad", menospreciando cada uno de esos pétalos..<br /><br />los porros y el rap parecen ser las espinas de esa misma vida que intentabamos descifrar..<br />el amor, los pétalos..<br />la pasión, el perfumen de esa harmonia que juega a descubrir horizontes sin fin.<br /><br />así pues, tan solo queda fumar y cantar rap, para liberar la amargura de la vida, sin amor, sin esos pétalos.. sin ella, tu vida no tiene sentido.<br /><br /><br />...<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-4772318389500756908?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7823259146648217100.post-1307053685101029372008-11-15T05:04:00.000-08:002008-11-15T05:30:04.893-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SR7Jx-Z4anI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Axdv13Xmb5A/s1600-h/BLANC+I+NEGRE.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_68L_RoU0sv4/SR7Jx-Z4anI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Axdv13Xmb5A/s320/BLANC+I+NEGRE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268870474472385138" border="0" /></a><br />La alegria de estar llegando, y a su fin, un toque de magia llena la noche de humos que esbozan esa alegria que encontrabamos en el final. Y vuelves a empezar, a sonreir, a amar, todo sin dejar de pensar que el final y el principio es el paso intermedio para comprender que nada prosigue a la anterioridad, porque lo posterior de lo enterior, es el pincipio de un final sin inicio.<br /><br />sin palabras ni sentidos, tan solo com la luz de la luna..<br />la melodia de la ternura..<br /><br /><br />té, macarrones y blues. designan amistad. ni amor ni sensualidad, sobrepasando la esfera del placer... llegas a enloquecer la belleza de la amistad..<br /><br /><br />la melodia del azar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7823259146648217100-130705368510102937?l=rosellesitempestes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>rosellesitempesteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00564364357385762502noreply@blogger.com0