<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:20:37.649-08:00</updated><category term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><category term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>mαςαѓεлα</title><subtitle type='html'>I am studying Architecture in bogota.colombia 
I love to travel, learn new languages&lt;br&gt; and everything related with my carrier and design.
I enjoy watching movies&lt;br&gt; and i also like to listen music 
and photography</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116144866623646782</id><published>2007-10-21T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:09:43.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: mi recorrido por el mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/principal%20copy2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/principal%20copy2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;con este blog pretendo recorrer el mundo y comparar algunas ciudades del mundo con algunos proyectos que he hecho, lo hago de esta forma&lt;/span&gt; porque para mi el aprendizaje mas grande esta en los viajes y si quiero mostrar lo que he hecho y aprendido que mejor forma para hacerlo que con un viaje virtual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#446667" flashvars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http://pagetopo.free.fr/radio.blog/sounds/Beatles  A Day in the Life.rbs&amp;colors=body:#446667;border:#FBFBFB;button:#FBFBFB;player_text:#FBFBFB;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;toda la musica tomada de diseño sonoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116144866623646782?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116144866623646782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116144866623646782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116144866623646782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116144866623646782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2007/10/mi-recorrido-por-el-mundo.html' title=':: mi recorrido por el mundo'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666918722590663</id><published>2006-12-21T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:13:23.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mi vision...lo que hize....lo que logre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/384747/bla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/320/592429/bla.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;llegar aca con esa espectativa tan grande, con esos deseos de entender, de conocer, de crecer, de vivir en otra ciuada, desde el primer dia dejar esa idea de turista y sentirme un ciudadano ams de esta enorme ciudad, desde el primer dia ver con ojos de habitante, estar feliz como un turista, vivir como en mi casa y aprender como quiera, porque aprendo hasta saliendo a la esquina.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;un viaje corto... tal vez suene largo dos meses fuera de casa... pero cuando mas cerca esta la fecha de partir... mas inquieta me pongo y mas ganas de salir a conocer o volver a ver lo que conoci y reconocer lo que senti, revivir mis experienias....cada dia siento mas que se me fue la experiencia, que aprendi por montones, pero que quiero seguir aprendiendo, que no me quiero ir no quiero dejar lo que construi, ni quiero desbaratar lo que deje. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;recorri cada rincon que pude, camine cada calle que quize, mire a cada persona que se cruzaba, respire, oli, senti, toque cada cosa que queria, porque lo que me llevo son recuerdos de todos y con todos mis sentidos, ojala pudiera tenerlos guardados en una cajita para llevarlos y mostrarlos, para hacer que otros vivan lo que vivi pero esa experiencia esta conmio... y se va a quedar conmigo.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tal vez algun dia ria, tal vez algun dia llore, tal vez nunca lo cuente, nunca lo borre, nunca lo escriba pero estare recordando cada instante de etsta experiencia, cada minuto vivido en esta ciudad, tan corto el  tiempo y aunque suene ridiculo..... es mi hogar.....porque aca construi un pedazito de mi vida. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666918722590663?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666918722590663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666918722590663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666918722590663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666918722590663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/mi-visionlo-que-hizelo-que-logre.html' title='mi vision...lo que hize....lo que logre'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116672108211043551</id><published>2006-12-21T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:11:22.113-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia fabiana barreda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fabiana Barreda es una artisata plastica y es psicologa, por otro lado es teorica del arte, ha escrito mucho y ha hecho una critica de arte bastante amplia, es una gran artista. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en esta oportunidad nos hablo de la cultura collage, el montaje de imagenes para generar nuevas formas, nuevos espasios, nuevos objetos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'el arte es metafora'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div class="mva"&gt;   "Para mí la arquitectura es una metáfora del proyecto de país o de nación. Y las rescataba justamente desde la fragilidad porque nuestra vida cotidiana es así en la Argentina: todos los días nos levantamos y construimos, día a día. Se vuelve a caer y lo volvemos a construir, se vuelve a caer... "  &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;                                                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="mva"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  Fabiana Barrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/201931/nanni_balestrini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/901489/nanni_balestrini.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la relacion entre el habitante y el consumidor, la relacion entre los productos y el usuario.&lt;br /&gt;la relacion de la gente con el espacio, con los productos, con su cultura collage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116672108211043551?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116672108211043551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116672108211043551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672108211043551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672108211043551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-fabiana-barreda.html' title=':: conferencia fabiana barreda'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116672060628188728</id><published>2006-12-21T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:11:58.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia popular de lujo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/617645/populardelujopc249.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/471096/populardelujopc249.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cultura popular de las calles de Bogota, nacio en el 2001 por la iniciativa de tres disenadores graficos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Que es?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;imaginarios y creencias sobre la grafica callejera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Que pasa con la grafica callejera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chambona/expontanea/defectuosa/comunicativa/invasora/irrepetible/unica&lt;br /&gt;/recargada/exhuberante/inexperta/manifestacion/ilegal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Este es un proyecto acerca de nosotros y acerca de la ciudad que hemos construido. Tiene como propósito rastrear aquello que como bogotanos nos es propio -aunque probablemente no exclusivo- y que puede dar pistas sobre una identidad que nos hace falta hacer consciente. Sabemos que vivimos en una ciudad compleja, híbrida y temperamental, a veces siniestra, pero encantadora al fin de cuentas y llena de carácter; el motivo de hacer un proyecto como este es una necesidad visceral: Bogotá es lo que nosotros mejor conocemos y en donde tienen lugar gran parte de nuestros recuerdos, estamos atados a ella de sangre y/o de corazón y mal o bien, estar aquí ha significado algo distinto y único a estar en cualquier otra parte. Populardelujo es un ejercicio de reconocimiento de lo bogotano y de celebración de nuestras singularidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Y es también una declaración elemental: nos gusta esto y nos gusta ser de aquí. Las piezas gráficas que hacen y harán parte de populardelujo son piezas por las que sentimos cariño, admiración y profundo respeto; se trata de imágenes, situaciones, objetos y lugares ordinarios que a fuerza de experimentar a diario se han hecho invisibles para los bogotanos. Hemos perdido conciencia de ellas y hemos llegado al punto de despreciarlas; nada preocupante si no fuera porque un menú del día, una cartilla cristiana o una tabla de buseta, no nos dice tanto sobre el almuerzo, sobre Cristo o sobre la ruta, como nos dice sobre nosotros."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Popular de lujo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.populardelujo.com/index.php"&gt;ir a popular de lujo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116672060628188728?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116672060628188728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116672060628188728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672060628188728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672060628188728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-popular-de-lujo.html' title=':: conferencia popular de lujo'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116672030862748608</id><published>2006-12-21T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:23:12.257-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia gustavo nielsen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"En el Planetario de la Ciudad creemos que la ciencia         no es una cuestión           exclusivamente de científicos: detrás de prácticamente           todo lo que nos rodea hay alguna forma de ciencia y tecnología.           La heladera, el televisor, los insecticidas, las vacunas (una forma           de tecnología que el lector seguramente tiene incorporada a           su cuerpo) o la computadora son inventos relativamente recientes. Saber           que somos una rama reciente de la evolución que hace sólo           tres millones de años no existía, saber que la Tierra           no está en           el centro del Universo sino que es un planeta que gira alrededor de           una estrella cualquiera del confín de una de las 100 mil millones           de galaxias que forman el Universo nos dan una idea particular de nosotros           mismos, del lugar que ocupamos en el mundo y de la potencia del conocimiento           que nos permitió acceder a algo tanto más grande que       nosotros mismos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="style1" align="right"&gt;Leonardo Moledo&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="style1" align="right"&gt;Director del Planetario de la Ciudad de Buenos Aires Galileo Galilei &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/19151/planetario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/260261/planetario.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;              &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;Es una cupula de hormigon toble, con un casquete esferico de tres patas, esta ubicado en palermo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/548511/quienes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/583238/quienes2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/437962/quienes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/774103/quienes3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116672030862748608?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116672030862748608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116672030862748608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672030862748608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116672030862748608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-gustavo-nielsen.html' title=':: conferencia gustavo nielsen'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671995506451150</id><published>2006-12-21T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:52:35.066-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia clara kriger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;el cine en el espacio, el cine es el espacio constructivo , muestra la cotidianidad , lo que ocurre, comenzo a expresar angulos o momnetos imposibles de visualizar por el ser humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es un elemento que da sentido al espacio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671995506451150?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671995506451150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671995506451150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671995506451150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671995506451150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-clara-kriger.html' title=':: conferencia clara kriger'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671961742925802</id><published>2006-12-21T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:46:57.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia jorge moscato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/148659/bsant81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/883986/bsant81.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.la ciudad de la santisima trinidad.&lt;br /&gt;buenos aires crecio como una ciudad comercial, el rio de la plata abrio la ciudad hacia el exterior, para intercambiar comercialmente sus productos y su cultura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;el contrabando y todos los problemas que puede llevar tener un puerto en frente se dieron por supuesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/847622/1886goletasycarros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/12077/1886goletasycarros.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671961742925802?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671961742925802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671961742925802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671961742925802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671961742925802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-jorge-moscato.html' title=':: conferencia jorge moscato'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671867184183974</id><published>2006-12-21T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:16:09.964-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: malba_exposicion fluxus</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Las múltiples facetas de un movimiento de vanguardia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;larga historia con muchos ruidos.&lt;br /&gt;manifestaciones, nexos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/239780/flu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/320847/flu1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;el museo en si es una obra, tiene un espacio jerarquico de circulacion, con grandes ventanales, con grandes espacios que se abren a al ciudad, en donde hay varios arboles que muestran una barrera natural hacia la calle pero wque hacen de cuadro para el museo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/690376/MVC-001F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/981766/MVC-001F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671867184183974?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671867184183974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671867184183974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671867184183974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671867184183974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/malbaexposion-fluxus.html' title=':: malba_exposicion fluxus'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671860721341369</id><published>2006-12-21T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:11:44.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia diana cabeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/62013/8%20204%20old%20adobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/469855/8%20204%20old%20adobe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;las personas adpatan el esapcio segun sus necesidades, toman materiales de su entorno y los usan como necesitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La dimension del espacio, la dimension del paisaje se relaciona estrechamente con su gente, con su forma de habitar el espacio, de apropiarse del mismo de entenderlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;las culturas prehispanicas nos dejan el legado, nos muestran como con pocos materiales se puede generar un espaico que cumple todas las necesidades basicas, los materiales pueden ser los mismso las formas cambian, su uso cambia esa es la diferencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671860721341369?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671812893842666</id><published>2006-12-21T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:22:08.940-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia vaca valiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;_vacavaliente es nuestro homenaje a la vaca, como un simbolo de una vida sin miedo y sin prisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desde lineas abtractas hasta figurativas. utilizan el cuero sintetico pero nunca muestran que es de una vaca, la idea es generar disenos a partir de ese material pero que no se muestre exactamente de donde viene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/149199/dewf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/354145/dewf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vacavaliente.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ir a vacavaliente&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671812893842666?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671812893842666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671812893842666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;en esta conferencia aprendimos de la relacion entre las disciplinas proyectuales, la relacion estrecha e indestructible que tienen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la forma en que lso materiales cambian y transforman el espacio, lo editan, se apropian de una forma y la explotan de diferentes maneras, siendo desde un edificio hasta una silla.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la arquitectura y el diseño se complementan entre si, uno puede inspirar al otro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/413134/dwe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/974600/dwe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;una forma de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una ciudad_una casa_una silla&lt;br /&gt;que podria ser a su vez:&lt;br /&gt;bs.as_briston_bkf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671769529065182?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671769529065182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671769529065182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671769529065182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671769529065182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-carolina-muzi.html' title=':: conferencia carolina muzi'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671711115174413</id><published>2006-12-21T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T08:05:11.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia ernesto molina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/431122/20051204_83157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/320/9152/20051204_83157.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la publicidad y la estetica con dos elementos que no se pueden desligar, la estetica hace parte de la forma en que un comercial o una publicidad se lleva a cabo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sin embargo la estetica no debe sobrepasar la identidad, ya que lo importante es el producto, la forma de transmitirlo debe ser clara pero de una forma en que la marca este presente en todo momento, sino seria el mayor fallo de todo el proceso creativo.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lo importante es crear un escenario, crear un espacio que se entienda, se relacione, se viva como se desea, despues entra a jugar un papael la edicion donde se complementan las ideas, se refuerzan los conceptos y se llega a un resultado sorprendente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671711115174413?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671711115174413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671711115174413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671711115174413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671711115174413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/conferencia-ernesto-molina.html' title=':: conferencia ernesto molina'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671654776565994</id><published>2006-12-21T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:59:15.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: conferencia luis campos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;la ciuadad tiene capas, estratos, para conocer una ciudad hay que mirar todas sus capas, no solo quedarse con la capa inferior, la capa de que est a la altura de nuestros ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;la ciudad turistica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;es la ciudad que todos ven, que todos conocen, la que todos miran, pues es la ciudad mas cercana a nuestros sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;la ciudad usuario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;es la ciudad de aquen que la habita, la recorre, la usa, sube y baje entre sus espacios, entiene cada rincon pero deja todo como un simple habitante de este espacio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;la ciudad ruido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;es la ciudad totalizada, la ciudad donde deja de verse un espacio dividido y se entiende como un todo, una unidad que necesita de otros elementos para estar completa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671654776565994?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671079738556835</id><published>2006-12-21T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:14:04.043-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>:: la fotografia como medio de expresion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la fotografia es la union entre arte, ciencia y tecnologia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fotografiar lugares ocultos, la estetica de los lugares que no se retratan que son anonimos, sacar las personas normales en acciones normales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes se dibujaba, se dibujaba todo aquello que se podia mostrar, porque el tiempo para realizarlo era mucho, la fotografia cambio esa vision y dejo que lo oculto, lo de esconder saliera a la vista, se mostrara al exterior, cobrara importancia y se volviera en algo esencial en nuestras vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que seria sin la fotografia en nuestros tiempos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671079738556835?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671079738556835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671079738556835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671079738556835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671079738556835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/la-fotografia-como-medio-de-expresion.html' title=':: la fotografia como medio de expresion'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116671068585328978</id><published>2006-12-21T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:20:09.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conferencias arg/chile'/><title type='text'>::nokia conecting people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Workshop Nokia Only Planet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En la universidad Catolica de Chile asistimos a la conferencia de nokia en donde nos contaron los proyectos que realizaron un grupo de estudiantes chilenos para nokia, a su vez nos contaron las espectativas, finalidades e ideales de la empresa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lo que mas me llamo la atencion es la preocupacion de nokia por hacer de su marca un simbolo de conectividad, pero de conectividad de una forma humanizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"tener tecnologia tan humana como posible para sentirnos tan cerca como se pueda"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;al utilizar los productos nokia se esta creando un espacio a la vez un espacio de experimentacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g8hf25kti60/RYsIY8mFRXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h6doQvEtzUc/s1600-h/connecting_people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g8hf25kti60/RYsIY8mFRXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h6doQvEtzUc/s400/connecting_people.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5011108235055547762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116671068585328978?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116671068585328978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116671068585328978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671068585328978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116671068585328978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/nokia-conecting-people.html' title='::nokia conecting people'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g8hf25kti60/RYsIY8mFRXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h6doQvEtzUc/s72-c/connecting_people.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666908413383950</id><published>2006-12-20T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:00:26.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>::un niño o un arquitecto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/189227/42-15390247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/634030/42-15390247.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;_El niño juega con un avion, juega a que se mueve en una rampa y despega, como si eso estuviese pensando, pues es quien lo mueve, como si su mano no existiera, el avion vuela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;el es quien en su mente tiene la idea de una realidad, que no es real, pero la siente tan real que se vuelve real, no es un juego, el avion cobra vida y sale a volar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;El arquitecto nunca dejo de ser niño porque hace lo mismo, la arquitectura es un juego, como un niño cuando juega con un avion, que simula que esta volando, que es real, juega a que su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;maqueta es real, que la ciudad existe en miniatura, se mueve, hace ruido, suena que no existe solo de carton y pegante, suena que es tan real, fue capaz de crearlo, salio de sus propias manos, su propia imaginacion, imagina como esta en la ciuadad, piensa hasta el ultimo detalle, porque no importa si se queda en el carton y el pegante, para el arquitecto existe, funciona y tiene vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;`En este juego veo la obra de arte`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dino Bruzzone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666908413383950?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666908413383950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666908413383950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666908413383950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666908413383950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/un-nio-o-un-arquitecto.html' title='::un niño o un arquitecto?'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666874188548913</id><published>2006-12-20T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T18:52:23.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>::bienal de arquitectura_Montevideo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/355072/mont.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/8830/mont.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;un recorrido corto pero fuerte, de viernes a martes en uruguay, tres ciudades en cinco dias, parece un plan para turistas, un plan para ver todo y no ver nada, pero no fue asi, las ganas y la persistencia fueron tantas que se convirtio en las que cinco dias tres ciudades, se convirtieron en cinco dias de puro aprendizaje, de conociemitno, de alegria, de amistades, de playa, de ciuadad, de comida, plazas, parques, rio, mar, barco, bus.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cinco dias en donde se hizo lo de diez o veinte comprimidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Montevideo recibe a Iberoamerica fue casualmente la primera valla que vi en la ciudad y a eso venia a que me recibiera, con lso brazos de para en par y me mostraratodo lo que considerara, todo lo que yo estubiera dispuesta a tomar y a llevar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666874188548913?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666874188548913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666874188548913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666874188548913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666874188548913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/bienal-de-arquitecturamontevideo.html' title='::bienal de arquitectura_Montevideo'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666870694943859</id><published>2006-12-20T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T14:17:31.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>::visita fontana diseño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/423047/12123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/560761/12123.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No solo es tipografia, no solo es lo que tu ves en una etiqueta.. es cuestion de identidad, es cuestion de recordacion, de una serie de posibilidades que se abren al crear un producto o al transformar un producto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;si miras mas alla es un juego, se transforman las cosas, las formas, las ideas, cambia todo, evoluciona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no solo se hace un empaque, se muestran se comparar, con sus competencias, con sus referentes internacionales, porque asi lo ve el consumidor, lo ve en medio de otros similares y  es hay donde debe resaltar, es en medio de esos productos que se debe ver mas que los demas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Al final es un trabajo que sin que el cliente sepa el hizo, no lo digan!!! pero somos unos hilos conductores para llegar a lo que ellos querian, transmitimos sus ideas y las volvemos realidad, als materializamos, somos la mano y bueno muchas veces el cerebro que acompaña esa imaginacion, esa idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fontana-d.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fontana-d.com/"&gt;ir a fontana diseño &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666870694943859?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666870694943859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666870694943859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666870694943859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666870694943859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/visita-diseo-fontana.html' title='::visita fontana diseño'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666866542377163</id><published>2006-12-20T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:16:12.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>::visita estudio Shakeaspear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/501751/124r3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/271817/124r3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que se siente haber diseñado casi toda la señaletica de la ciudad de buenos aires?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pues la verdad... jajajaja.... muchas veces cuando tenemos un nuevo cliente la forma de mostrales nuestros trabajos, nuestro portafolio es darle una vuelta por buenos aires, que vea el subte, los logos de los bancos, las señales de las esquinas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; eso es lo que hacemos, loq ue etsa en la calle, un proceso interesante y agotador, que amamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todos piensan que somos 400 diseñadores pero en realidad somos 15, 15 personas entre diseñadores graficos, industriales, arquitectos, administradores, abogados.... somos solo 15, que se dividen en tres grandes grupos, cada uno con un dirigente, cada uno con unos 20 o 30 o 40 clientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmmmm...a ver son mas de 100 clientes!!! muchos clientes unos de tradicion, unos de hace mas de 50 años, unos creados mas por creatividad de diseño Shakeaspear que por que un cliente los buscara, la ciuadad los necesitaba, la ciuadad los hizo crear y ya... hay esta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shakespearweb.com"&gt;ir a dise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shakespearweb.com"&gt;ño Shakespear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666866542377163?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666866542377163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666866542377163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666866542377163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666866542377163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/visita-estudio-shakeaspear.html' title='::visita estudio Shakeaspear'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116666948735495861</id><published>2006-12-20T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:27:03.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: colonia patrimonio de la humanidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/526/14234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/59143/14234.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;una pequeña ciudad que se abre al mundo, una ciudad entre muros, de muchos años, muros que la rodean y se abren en algunos momentos al mar, se abren para dejar pasar su brisa, su color, su olor....&lt;br /&gt;subiendo las escaleras verdes apra llegar al faro, la luz que ilumina la totalidad de la ciudad, una luz que refleja o deja de reflejar lo que quiere!&lt;br /&gt;si! necesito ams tiempo porque aunque no parezca esta ciuadad es pequeña de forma pero grande de fondo, tiene una historia tan extensa como increible e interesante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116666948735495861?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116666948735495861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116666948735495861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666948735495861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116666948735495861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/colonia-patrimonio-de-la-humanidad.html' title=':: colonia patrimonio de la humanidad'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116664882456679755</id><published>2006-12-20T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:22:31.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: las memorias de Bs.As.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/187814/viejos%20bs%20as.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/509227/viejos%20bs%20as.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Recorriendo una ciudad, tratando de recorerla de extremo a extremo... Si la memoria se guardara, donde estaria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pero si esta guardada!!! la gente es la memoria de la ciuadad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Y si la gente la guarda, como la guarda, quien la tiene? pues los viejitos, todos los que han pasado casi un siglo tratando de hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;memoria.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bueno a ellos voy a buscar, a los que mas me puedan contar, a los que mas hayan vivido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si!!! son sabiduria, son experiencia, son vivencias, son tradicion, son cambio.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si pudieramos le preguntariamos a cada viejo de cada barrio, tenemos 4 y vamos a ir a esos 4 a preguntar y aprender!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Mataderos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; San Cristobal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Barrio Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Belgrano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nuestro objetivo.... ver como la memoria se construye colectivamente, transmitir lo que cada personaje vive y entiende de su barrio, contrastar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lo que cada uno ve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Son barrios muy diferentes, aprovechemos eso y tratemos de mostrar las diferencias del porteno de cada uno de estos barrios, como vive, que siente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que hace, como es su gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y este es el resultado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbQjYGv7Zw8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qbQjYGv7Zw8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Objetivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estudiar la ciudad, analizar sus barrios y entender como funciona la ciudad de buenos aires, cada grupo analiza unso barrios, nosotros analizamos cuatro barrios que contrastan mucho, cuatreo barrios que tienen&lt;br /&gt;una identidad propia y una forma de ver a los porteños y su ciudad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El espacio contemporáneo se lee desde diferentes perspectivas; desde los social, la resistencia, la comunicación, la posición socio-política, etc, y desde esta perspectiva requieren estrategias especificas para su implementación como medio de comunicación. Esta parte de proyecto busca generar una serie de intervenciones que pueden ser: permanentes, efímeras o dinámicas (ej: mobiliarios, nidos urbanos, tribus urbanas y sus practicas estéticas como el graffiti, el esténcil, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conclusiones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al llegar a entender las memorias a traves de su gente, entendemos como funciona una ciudad como se mueven sus calles, como se mueve su gente.&lt;br /&gt;desde el contraste de barrio norte y la clase alta de buenos aires, como las personas hablan de su vida en el exterior, sus costumbres heredadas, su familia.&lt;br /&gt;o aquel hombre que vivio en la calle, que dice que merecia dormir en la calle, que los que duermen en la calle, duermen porque asi debe ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aciertos y Desaciertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;error, error!&lt;br /&gt;el video mas largo de todos, daño la idea final, porque anque la gente ponia atencion y se veia afectada por los comentarios de quienes entrevistamos, se hizo muy largo.&lt;br /&gt;de fondo el video fue muy bueno, logramos generar ese impacto al cambiar de propuesta, logramos el contraste entre los barrios dando una mirada, mostrando como es la ciudad desde la perspectiva humana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116664882456679755?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116664882456679755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116664882456679755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664882456679755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664882456679755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/las-memorias-de-bsas_20.html' title=':: las memorias de Bs.As.'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116664873414123868</id><published>2006-12-20T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:05:34.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: un legado de le corbusier_en la plata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/408585/corbusier%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/700651/corbusier%20012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/76613/lecorbusier%20%2829%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/175873/lecorbusier%20%2829%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En la ciudad de la plata, alguna vez Le Corbusier dejo una huella, una casa, blanca y pequeña, pero grande de espiritu....  una casa en frente de un parque y con un parque en medio.... un arbol!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tres pisos y una terraza, mil curvas, mil columnas, mil espacios, en medio de dos casas, en medio de la plata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fue una de las visitas mas emocionantes, no sera la primera casa de le corbusier que visitare en mi recorrido por el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116664873414123868?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116664873414123868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116664873414123868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664873414123868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664873414123868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/un-legado-de-le-corbusieren-la-plata.html' title=':: un legado de le corbusier_en la plata'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116664803791497687</id><published>2006-12-20T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T12:53:57.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: ciudad universitaria_pabellon tres_arquitectura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/867628/uba%20%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/304470/uba%20%281%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stencil...... toda la facultad tiene stencils por todas las paredes, +dicen las paredes+&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;el recorrido fue corto, pero aprendi muchisimo, un salon gigante donde todas las clases se unen, 500 alumnos por catedra!!!! increible, cuando he visto yo una clase con mas de 40? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;las diferencias son varias, pero de esas diferencias es que quiero aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/813956/uba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/663727/uba.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;No solo estan en las paredes, en las sillas tambien hay expresiones divertidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/411155/uba%20%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/976491/uba%20%283%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116664803791497687?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116664803791497687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116664803791497687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664803791497687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116664803791497687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/ciudad-universitariapabellon.html' title=':: ciudad universitaria_pabellon tres_arquitectura'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116663408052489595</id><published>2006-12-20T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:31:24.743-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: estudio abierto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Nunca se puede decir que se conocio completo porque cada dia las obras cambiaban, cada dia la gente rotaba, las personas dejaban o comenzaban a ir, porque los conciertos eran otros, porque las personas querian otra cosa o iban en busca de algo.... estoy segura que siempre encontraron mas de lo que fueron a buscar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Porque esa fue mi experiencia, cada vez que fui me sorprendi mas de lo que ofrecia este espacio, de todo lo que en el podia encontrar y todo lo que me llevo de todas las formas de interpretacion posibles en un estudio abierto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/816639/estudioabierto%20%2835%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/200088/estudioabierto%20%2835%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/206145/estudioabierto%20%2826%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/840760/estudioabierto%20%2826%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/735121/estudioabierto%20%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/57916/estudioabierto%20%288%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Se tomo el antiguo edifico de correos de Bs.As. y se lleno de arte, del sotano al 3 piso muestars de artisas jovenes, de ideas frescas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todo esta puesto para que interactuemos con la obra, para aporpiarnos de la misma y complementar el espacio..... hay muestras en vivo de musica y arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La experiencia fue increible, cada rincon de estudio abierto me sorprendia cada vez mas, en cada rincon encontraba algo nuevo, algo para aprender, obras en plastilina, en papael, en peluche..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cualquier material es valido, la idea es lo que cuenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116663408052489595?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116663408052489595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116663408052489595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116663408052489595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116663408052489595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/estudio-abierto.html' title=':: estudio abierto'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116662694619599103</id><published>2006-12-20T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:08:24.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: la biblioteca nacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/919083/collage%20barrio%20norte%20copy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/710182/collage%20barrio%20norte%20copy3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quiero que te sientas en el mismo lugar donde yo estuve, quiero que sientas como este gran volumen sale esbelto y lleno de magia y termina en un gran espacio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me encanto saber que en frente estaba la plaza de los lectores, la gente se siente feliz y va a leer, mira la fuente, mira las bancas mira lo que tiene en frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mira al fondo como sale la biblioteca para mirar a buenos aires. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116662694619599103?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116662694619599103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116662694619599103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662694619599103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662694619599103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/la-biblioteca-nacional.html' title=':: la biblioteca nacional'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116662676762159592</id><published>2006-12-20T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T12:31:45.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: arte en stgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Facultad de arquitectura y diseño de la universidad catolica de chile, en cada silla, en cada rincon, dejan una huella de su personalidad, tienen la virgen de la facultad a la que le piden favores.... con sus notas, entregas y examenes, tiene identidad y llena de alegria el espacio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/366422/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/918876/13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/472624/12w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/316985/12w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116662676762159592?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116662676762159592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116662676762159592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662676762159592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662676762159592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/arte-en-stgo.html' title=':: arte en stgo'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116662656560542819</id><published>2006-12-20T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T18:42:01.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>::el lugar donde estoy_Marq</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/234007/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/200/816194/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Museo de Arquitectura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Buenos Aires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Un edificio de 1915, parte de la estacionn de retiro, muy importante dejame decirte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pero esta en la mitad de la nada, es la libertador 999... casi el infinito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pensando mucho a donde ir y que hacer, decidimos que no hay que ir, solo hay que vivir y crear, no necesito ir mas alla de donde estoy parada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/769907/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/721396/23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si este edificio funcionara realemnte como un museo, si este edificio transmitiera realmente lo que debe ser un espacio para crear, donde se muestra lo creado, se inspira para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;crear y se ensena a crear, la arquitectura es eso, este museo debe mostrar lo que existe y lo que yo quiero que exista, debe tener todo lo que yo creo que necesito o que cualquier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arquitecto necesita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Si hacemos que se note mas, hacemos un volumen al lado, de las mismas dimensiones, pero tan extrano y diferente que parezcan el mismo, si hacemos que el volumen sea distinto pero igual, que salga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;simplemente de ver el Marq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eso es lo que haremos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Solo dibuja, crea como si existira, como si cada trazo fuera en realidad una pared, imaginate que entras que lo recorres que lo sintes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/424202/Untitled-1%60131243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/444496/Untitled-1%60131243.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/393281/work3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/542569/work3%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Objetivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crear efimero, no importa si es un espacio, unn objeto, un texto, una intervencion, una instalacion.&lt;br /&gt;La idea es lograr que lo efimero se mezcle con la ciudad y sus habitantes, que el habitante, el transeunte, entienda lo que ocurre, una intervencion efimera, no tiene que durar fisicamente solo imparctar de tal forma que perdure en la memoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conclusiones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El proyecto fue cambiando de rumbo, cambio de tal forma que que lo efimero se convirtio en concreto, pero es asi mismo un rumbo acertado pues la idea es generar un momento un instante donde la arquitectura coimplemente el espacio, la arquitectura varie segun las ocndiciones del entorno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los edificios varian porque asi debe ser, los edificios mutan, se transforman y transforman la ciudad en si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aciertos y Desaciertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;los conceptos fueron buenos, se explicaron de una forma adecuada, falto mas interpretacion, mas boceto y mas propuestas, la idea era una lluvia de propuetsas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116662656560542819?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116662656560542819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116662656560542819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662656560542819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662656560542819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/el-lugar-donde-estoymarq.html' title='::el lugar donde estoy_Marq'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116662505095754858</id><published>2006-12-20T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T06:50:16.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: stgo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/79855/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/461645/12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Caminaba hacia adelante pero terminaba dando circulos, nunca supe que pasaba, nunca tube un mapa para saber que pasaba, me dejaba llevar por mi instinto, recorria de un lado a otro, hacia una&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cartoghrafia en mi cabeza y despues solo seguia como quien sigue con el dedo en un mapa, un mapa en mi mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/204432/chile3%20106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/225785/chile3%20106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mientras caminaba cerca a bellas artes me encontre que en el piso habian dejado marcado.....stgo hermoso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116662505095754858?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116662505095754858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116662505095754858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662505095754858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116662505095754858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/stgo.html' title=':: stgo'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116661966229635914</id><published>2006-12-20T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T05:36:31.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: Valparaiso_Viña del mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que separa a estas ciudades?..... no se un semaforo, tal vez!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nunca supe donde comenzaba, ni donde terminaba viña del mar pero si darme cuenta estaba en valparaiso.... todo esta unido desde el mar hasta el cielo....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;si nunca descubri donde terminaba... ni donde comenzaba.... para mi no exisistirian sino complementandose....como una sola y para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una subida, entre miles de casas para llegar a La Sebastina, increible se puede ver el mar de extremo a extremo... una casa angosta pero con tantas ventanas al mar como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;se pudo..... y tanta inspiracion como Neruda necesitaba....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/986906/valparaiso%202%20%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 265px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/320/293711/valparaiso%202%20%286%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me tocara decidir a donde ir, a donde entrar, si me tocara abrir una puerta, abrriria esta, porque me deja exactamente en el mismo lugar, en medio de la nada, con solamente y nada mas que el &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mar al frente.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116661966229635914?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116661966229635914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116661966229635914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116661966229635914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116661966229635914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/valparaisovia-del-mar.html' title=':: Valparaiso_Viña del mar'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116661931573905074</id><published>2006-12-20T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T18:42:56.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: Chile_conexion Pacifica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;llegue a chile el pais mas largo del mundo.....no lo puedo recorrer todo,  si lo recorriera todo cuanto me demoraria?....solo caminando! hmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;por ahora una corta pero profunda mirada de este pais.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tan largo, tan largo..... tiene de todo, su vecino constante es el mar, para cualquier cosa que haga, el primer protagonista seria el.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Queremos conectar a chile con el pacifico... si alla el comercio brota como oro.... y su vecino es tan largo, que sea tan o mas ancho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;como largo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/379922/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/990566/1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Que sacamos? comida..... sus productos estrella, son comida.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Salmon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Queso&lt;br /&gt;Que es? una extencion de chile para el mundo, una extencion que cautivara al mundo oriental...&lt;br /&gt;"cautivando el paladar del mundo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/1600/321949/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6726/3462/400/120418/2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Objetivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generar uan identidad, chile es un pais que tiene mucho que ofrecer pero nadie sabe que ofrece, lograr que los chilenos saquen como grandes tentaculos hacia el mar, grandes brazos que muestran y llevan a chile mas alla de los que sus fronteras creen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un espacio que se repite de extremo a extremo, aprovechando esa longitunalidad del pais, un muelle que muestra a quienes llegan o quienes van un pedazo de chile, sus productos mas alla de lo que imaginan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conclusiones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se creo un modelo facil de adaptar en el terriotorio, un modelo de muelle que se puede extender de norte a sur, de una forma contundente y formal.&lt;br /&gt;Se crea no solo un modelo formal, sino cultural, abrirle los ojos a todos aquellos que tienen algo de chile para mostrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aciertos y Desaciertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el modelo quedo en bocetos, la idea puede avanzar mas, sin embargo la aproximacion fue impactante y se noto que el problema es real, que la necesidad de conectar a chile con el mundo es vital!&lt;br /&gt;la imagen es clara y contundente, es fuerte, muestra al mismo chile en la conexion, hace parte de la conexion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116661931573905074?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116661931573905074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116661931573905074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116661931573905074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116661931573905074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/12/chileconexion-pacifica.html' title=':: Chile_conexion Pacifica'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116662634006993115</id><published>2006-12-19T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:09:04.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='argentina_chile_urugay'/><title type='text'>:: pics de mi travesia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-56.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=8519254&amp;site=widget-56.slide.com" name="flashticker" align="middle" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; 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 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;Introducción&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La arquitectura es la expresión mas completa del arte, porque con ella el arte se convierte en un medio para el desarrollo de la actividad humana. El fin principal de la arquitectura es crear espacios funcionales que al mismo tiempo respondan a condiciones estéticas, por eso el arquitecto es el encargado de dibujar y construir los sueños.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Lo más significativo de la arquitectura es la forma en que esta influye en la cultura, la arquitectura ha sido y seguirá siendo la expresión máxima de una civilización, muchas veces el único legado que deja un grupo humano sobre la tierra, siendo la arquitectura&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;un medio esencial para entender las creencias, vivencias y sueños de los hombres.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Como estudiante de arquitectura tengo la capacidad de concebir un espacio en mi cabeza, todo lo demás es solo mi medio de comunicación. Prefiero dejar que trabajos hablen por mí porque en un diseño se conoce como piensa y es un arquitecto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The architecture is the absolute expression of art, because with it art becomes the path for the development of the human activity. The objective in architecture is to create functional spaces that at the same time respond to aesthetic conditions the architect being the one in charge to draw and build the dreams.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The importance of architecture it is the way in which it reflects in the culture, architecture has been and will continue being the principal legacy of a civilization, often the only legacy that is left behind by any number of individuals, thus being essential to understand the beliefs, experiences and dreams of men.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a student in architecture I have the capacity to conceive a space in my mind, everything else is just a way of communication. I prefer to leave the designs speak for me, it is this ultimately what constitutes the architect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L'architecture est l’expression plus complète de l'art, parce qu'avec elle l'art se donne le chemin pour le développement de l'activité humaine. La fin principale de le architecture est de créer des espaces fonctionnels qui en même temps répondent a conditions esthétiques, c'est dont l'architecte est la personne destiné a dessiner et construire les rêves.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Le plus important de l'architecture c'est la manière laquelle celle-ci influence la culture, l’architecture a été et sera encore l'expression maximale d'une civilisation, souvent le seul héritage laissé par un groupe humain sur la terre, dont l'architecture est un moyen essentiel pour comprendre les croyances, expériences et rêves des hommes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Comme étudiante en architecture j'ai la capacité de concevoir un espace dans ma tête, tout le reste c’est mon moyen de communication. Je préfère que les dessins parlent par moi car ce dans une conception que l’architecte est vraiment compris. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116174730337199122?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116174730337199122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116174730337199122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116174730337199122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116174730337199122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/mi-pensamiento-sobre-arquitectura.html' title=':: mi pensamiento sobre arquitectura'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116157693116052247</id><published>2006-10-22T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:23:38.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: la sociedad y la tecnologia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/Untitled-1%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;En los proyectos mostrados a continuación pretendí&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trabajar con situaciones cotidianas, donde el análisis podía ser hecho por mis propias vivencias y las situaciones que encontraba cada día. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;Como diseñadora pensé en formas en las que podía mejorar algún lugar o actividad dentro de la sociedad, dándome cuanta que la tecnología juega un papel esencial dentro del proceso creativo pues es la que me brinda las herramientas para poder desarrollar los proyectos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES"&gt;En todas y cada una de las propuestas involucro de alguna forma la tecnología ya sea de estructura o forma, la&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sociedad a su vez juega un papel esencial dentro del proceso de diseño pues es la clave para buscar las imperfecciones y así proponer mejorías en algunos aspectos de la sociedad. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me parece que el rol principal como diseñadora se basa en mi capacidad de transmitir las ideas de forma creativa dejando que otros entiendan lo que quiero expresar, siendo esa la forma en que me relaciono con la sociedad.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116157693116052247?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116157693116052247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116157693116052247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116157693116052247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116157693116052247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/la-sociedad-y-la-tecnologia.html' title=':: la sociedad y la tecnologia'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116145103737009650</id><published>2006-10-22T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T13:10:35.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: buenos aires mi primera parada</title><content type='html'>&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/buenos%20aires%201%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lo primero que quiero saber es como es buenos aires antes de partir quiero que la gente me cuente un poco, no me importa si viven en buenos aires o no, solo quiero saber como se imaginan buenos aires, como se siente buenos aires, quero llegar con un mapa mental de la ciudad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;necesito que de verdad me ayuden quiero que sueñen con Buenos Aires recorran como quieran el espacio e imaginen, solo sueña, de tu sueño va a nacer mi ruta para descubrir esta ciudad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/bsas3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/bsas3%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Mucha gente me a ayudado, ya estoy entendiendo que los porteños tienen varias cosas que contar, las calles de buenos aires se llenan de fiesta con el fútbol, river y boca son equipazos y cuando hay un clásico ni las hojas las mueve el viento, el tango esta en cada esquina, en caminito, en la calle florida o donde allá espacio para bailar, una pareja muy elegante con una grabadora pero con la elegancia y un baile que perfectamente podría estar en un teatro, el vino mas barato que tomar cualquier otra cosa, bueno, bonito y barato!! El puerto elegante, que recuerda la grande del rió de la plata…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/bsas5%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/bsas5%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al leer lo que escriben ya puedo sentir el olor del vino, el sonido del tango, el sabor de la carne… cuando de verdad legue a buenos aires sentiré como si hubiera estado allá toda mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/bsas4%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/bsas4%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ubiktres.blogspot.com"&gt;ver blog completo sueña buenos aires&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116145103737009650?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116145103737009650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116145103737009650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116145103737009650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116145103737009650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/buenos-aires-mi-primera-parada.html' title=':: buenos aires mi primera parada'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116154675289832129</id><published>2006-10-22T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T19:51:58.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: montreal x 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/mont1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/mont1%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;La segunda en mucho…. La segunda ciudad francófona mas grande del mundo, la segunda ciudad con mas inmigrantes en América del norte, la segunda ciudad con mas habitantes en América del norte….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no es de segunda es una ciudad de primera por eso esta foto se repite, un poco de retoque para dar dos perspectivas solo representativas para una ciudad catalogada como  segundo puesto en algunas cosas pero con alma y vida de primera!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#446667"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://cubalibre.altervista.org/radioblog/sounds/Beatles_-_Lucy_In_The_Sky_With_Diamonds.rbs&amp;colors=body:#446667;border:#FBFBFB;button:#FBFBFB;player_text:#FBFBFB;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116154675289832129?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116154675289832129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116154675289832129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154675289832129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154675289832129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/montreal-x-2.html' title=':: montreal x 2'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116154166859904851</id><published>2006-10-22T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:24:42.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: en tokyo la comida es arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/to1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/to1%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esto es un desorden maravilloso, en las calles hay miles de personas que caminan en todas direcciones con frutas y verduras que con los trajes de las mujeres hacen una fiesta de colores, animales que corren de un lado a otro, músicos que deleitan con su música y olores y especies que acá se consiguen por doquier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/to2%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/to2%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eso es una feria típica japonesa, no podría faltar la publicidad cada vendedor tiene su letrero lleno de colores en donde so se ni que venden pero hasta hello kitty lo come.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Pero hay otra faceta donde la tecnología se involucra se expande por las calles con la gente y transforma esa cultura, la comida acá deja de ser empacada en bolsas y se convierte en una obra de arte, donde la temperatura, el corte, la cocción es perfecta….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/to3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/to3%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Existe un mecanismo para comparar las ventas, saber que comen y como lo comen, es un programa que se podría aplicar de acá hasta cualquier otro lado, en bogota funcionaria mucho ya me imagino como seria compara por ejemplo la plaza de la perseverancia con la plaza de comidas del centro comercial san Rafael por ejemplo… es muy bueno porque se sabe de donde viene la comida que esta uno consumiendo, sirve para mantener controles de calidad, de nutrición, venta, demanda… lo que a uno se le ocurra y no se le ocurra que puede salir de un simple plato de comida…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#446667"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://bladsurb.free.fr/radio.blog.potpourri/sounds/Kenji Kawai - Ghost in the Shell - Making of Cyborg.rbs&amp;colors=body:#446667;border:#FBFBFB;button:#FBFBFB;player_text:#FBFBFB;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.plazadecomidaspei.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ver blog completo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;plaza de comidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=43BB523D65FAB708"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;descargar presentacion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116154166859904851?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116154166859904851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116154166859904851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154166859904851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154166859904851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/en-tokyo-la-comida-es-arte.html' title=':: en tokyo la comida es arte'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116152506734700086</id><published>2006-10-22T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:07:40.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: arbol en el atacama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ataca1%20copy.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ataca1%20copy.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;El desierto mas árido del mundo y en el centro un árbol, parece un paisaje virtual,&lt;br /&gt;esta imagen me parece apropiada porque lo que quiero representar es que es un lugar no importa si es real, virtual o fantástico, es un espacio construido en cualquier medio y por quien sea para que durante un determinado tiempo otros pueden entrar a relacionarse con este.&lt;br /&gt;En este caso el árbol representa el paisaje, podría haber sido cualquier otra cosa o elemento, las luces representan la capacidad de las personas de interactuar, de hacer lo que quieran con el paisaje y de verlo como quieran, esa es la única forma para que existe una relación de interacción.&lt;br /&gt;La interacción es un dialogo por medio de datos, textos, imágenes, multimedia etc…&lt;br /&gt;La linterna es la forma en que la gente y el paisaje interactúan, en un desierto no hay nada y si no existen las linternas que usan la gente la oscura noche no dejaría ver el arbol, las luces que sacan los visitantes del desierto iluminan y dejan ver &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:100%;" &gt;el paisaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="ES-TRAD"  style="font-size:11;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ata2%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ata2%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116147014430226626</id><published>2006-10-21T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:13:46.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: el carnaval de rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;celebran hasta una llamada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/rio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/rio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;que fiesta!!! hay una cosa muy curiosa la segunda vida de un objeto.... es un secador de pelo de pared y un telefono inalambrico que se convirtieron con unos flotadores en un traje que celebra una llamada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;perfecto para un ambiente como este.... entra la llamada y comienza a girar un circulo de colores, miles de confetis alegran la caravana y el vestido se comienza a inflar.... todos en el caranaval se dieron cuenta que entro una llamada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/rio2%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/rio2%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cuando entra la llamada y se levanta el telefono se activa el ventilador que mientras que infla el traje y hecha confetis hace que un diseño con ilusion optica gire, el telefono es inalambrico y va junto con la maleta donde esta el mecanismo para inflar el vestido..... entra la llamada y lso confetis adornan las calles de rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/rio3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/rio3%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;es un objeto para divertirse, para reirse en un lugar como este no se ve mal... su funcion es solo para recibir llamadas pero es que eso no es cualquier cosa... que mejor plan que decirle a todo el mundo que alguen ha llamado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.2vidaobjetosdomesticos.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ver blog objetos domesticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116147014430226626?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116147014430226626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116147014430226626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116147014430226626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116147014430226626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/10/el-carnaval-de-rio.html' title=':: el carnaval de rio'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116146490078552856</id><published>2006-10-21T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T13:41:25.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: nueva york nunca para!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ny1%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ny1%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jhon Lennon tenia razón no hay ciudad en el mundo donde se encuentre tanta gente de tantas nacionalidades y a toda hora, creo que vi mas gente que en todo mi viaje por el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;En mi visita a nueva york la pase increible, caminana todo el dia a todas partes, el primer dia senti algo que nunca habia sentido no me di quienta ni a que hora se hizo noche porque todo seguia abierto, las calles llenas como si nada..... definitavamente nadie puede negar que nueva york nunca se apaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/by-Bmrpuyg0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/by-Bmrpuyg0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" 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para!!'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116146011788379000</id><published>2006-10-21T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:11:17.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: en oslo la leyenda escandinava</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ragnarok1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ragnarok1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; en oslo conoci a una gente que me conto una leyenda increible sobre el fin del mundo, es la batalla del fin del mundo donde los dioses vuelven y peleean contra los demonios, para los vikingos morir en la batalla era grandioso.... lo mas asombroso de esta leyenda es que ni los dioses son eternos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ragnarok2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ragnarok2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/ragnarok3%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/ragnarok3%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116145788841338202</id><published>2006-10-21T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:22:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: me voy para paris!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/paris%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/paris%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no lo puedo creer llegue a paris... aca todo es tan elegante y cosmopolita que me quiero ver como toda una francesa, ya recorri la ciudad y me ha encantado estoy buscando una peluqueria porque ya me compre toda la pinta , el perfume y ya tengo hasta una cita romantica......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo necesito una peluquería pero no cualquier peluquería, no quiero que tenga las imperfecciones típicas de una peluquería, no soporto el desorden, los olores a químicos, el mugre, los pelos en el piso…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero un lugar limpio donde me atiendan bien, donde me pueda relajar.. me quiero sentir como una reina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/paris2%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/paris2%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Encontré algo maravilloso es un bus peluquería, no solo hay uno, hay muchísimos, hay uno para ir de fiesta con jacuzzi y barra con barman, otro que tiene instructor de gimnasia, masajes adelgazantes, nutricionista, tienen bus adaptado incluso para personas con discapacidad física.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es absurdo puedo hacer un tour por Paris, me arreglan y al final me dejan donde yo quiera y lo mejor como una princesa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/paris4%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/paris4%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#446667"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://sumodehouse.free.fr/radio.blog/sounds/MICROWORLD - Signals (transmat022).rbs&amp;colors=body:#446667;border:#FBFBFB;button:#FBFBFB;player_text:#FBFBFB;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://peluqueriasegundavida.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ver bolg compelto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;la peluqueria segunda vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116145788841338202?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116145788841338202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116145788841338202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/vene1%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/vene1%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No hay nada mas romántico que Venecia, después de mi paso por París quería venir a montar en &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;góndola y a recorrer los canales de Venecia, en el hotel… un hotel elegantísimo me encontré algo curioso en el armario…el cajón de los calzones era muy diferente a un cajón normal, llame a la recepción porque me parece que es una idea grandiosa pero no se tiene algunos defectos, por eso me sentí como un doctor y parece que mi idea les gusto mucho y quieren transformar el cajón de los calzones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorcajon.blogspot.com/"&gt;ver consultorio doctor armario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://calzones.blogspot.com/"&gt;ver blog cajon de los calzones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116154257831622929?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116154257831622929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116154257831622929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154257831622929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/09/stand-discovery-kids.html' title=':: stand discovery kids'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116154827136407590</id><published>2006-09-07T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T13:18:25.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: a milan con benetton</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/psI54bs39vQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/psI54bs39vQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116154827136407590?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116154827136407590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116154827136407590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154827136407590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116154827136407590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/09/milan-con-benetton.html' title=':: a milan con benetton'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-116155307139280969</id><published>2006-08-30T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T20:55:28.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: montreal-quebec</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/recoleta%20bs%20as%20079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/recoleta%20bs%20as%20079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/recoleta%20bs%20as%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/recoleta%20bs%20as%20050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/recoleta%20bs%20as%20048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/recoleta%20bs%20as%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/recoleta%20bs%20as%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/recoleta%20bs%20as%20047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/recoleta%20bs%20as%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/400/recoleta%20bs%20as%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;algunas fotos que tome en montreal y quebec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-116155307139280969?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/116155307139280969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=116155307139280969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116155307139280969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/116155307139280969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/montreal-quebec.html' title=':: montreal-quebec'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405837059127404</id><published>2006-08-27T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T13:12:20.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: santa marta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%200682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%200682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;:: playa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;picture i took in santa marta.colombia, i like the colors and it seems to me that the children complement the image giving it a nice touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;esta imagen la tome en santa marta.colombia, me gustan los colores y me parece que los niños complementan la imagen, dandole un toque de felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405837059127404?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405837059127404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405837059127404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405837059127404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405837059127404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/santa-marta.html' title=':: santa marta'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115756463738431483</id><published>2006-08-20T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T10:20:21.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:: sierra nevada de santa marta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20035.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20035.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20054.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20054.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/Santa%20Marta%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/Santa%20Marta%20035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;: santa marta.colombia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;more pics i took in santa marta.colombia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115756463738431483?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115756463738431483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115756463738431483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756463738431483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756463738431483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/sierra-nevada-de-santa-marta.html' title=':: sierra nevada de santa marta'/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405803690503654</id><published>2006-08-19T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T07:51:57.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/tatacoa%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/tatacoa%20055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: desierto de la tatacoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;picture i took in tatacoa desert.colombia, is a red desert in where the dusks are reflected in stones, the horizon change only by the cactus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;esta foto la tome en el desierto de la tatacoa.colombia, es un desierto rojo en donde los atardeceres se reflejan en todas las piedras, lo unico que cambia los tonos son los cactus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405803690503654?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405803690503654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405803690503654' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405803690503654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405803690503654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/desierto-de-la-tatacoa-picture-i-took.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115756505658021281</id><published>2006-08-16T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:30:19.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/tatacoa%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/tatacoa%20014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/tatacoa%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/tatacoa%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;: more of tatacoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115756505658021281?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115756505658021281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115756505658021281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756505658021281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756505658021281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/more-of-tatacoa.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115756633539686569</id><published>2006-08-15T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:29:22.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/cali%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/cali%20044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;: indigenas colombianos en ladrilleros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;i took this pic in ladrilleros they are two colombian natives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115756633539686569?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115756633539686569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115756633539686569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756633539686569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756633539686569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/indigenas-colombianos-en-ladrilleros-i.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115756563326575348</id><published>2006-08-13T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:29:05.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/uruguay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/uruguay.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;: colonia.uruguay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;one pic i took  in colonia.uruguay it is a town that is patrimony of the humanity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;una foto que tome en colonia un pueblo de uruguay que es patrimonio de la humanidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115756563326575348?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115756563326575348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115756563326575348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756563326575348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115756563326575348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/08/colonia.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405776060571247</id><published>2006-07-27T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:29:53.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/AB_48-371_026H2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/AB_48-371_026H2.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: kinkaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;i took this picture in japan, i love this image because it means lot to me, it is one of the best places i ever visit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;esta imagen me encanta mas por lo que significa este lugar que por ser una imagen buena, es uno de los sitios mas increibles que he conocido, parece de una historia samurai japonesa, encontar un "palacio de oro" en medio de un lago rodeado de un jardin japones, yo se que se encuentran millones de fotos y mucho mejores pero indudablemente queria poner la mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405776060571247?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405776060571247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405776060571247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405776060571247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405776060571247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/07/kinkaku-i-took-this-picture-in-japan-i.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405735921511730</id><published>2006-07-27T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:31:18.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/AB_48-371_040H.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/AB_48-371_040H.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: kyoto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;leaving kyoto station in japan, i was tired sitting in the floor feeling all the city upon my head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;saliendo de la estacion de kyoto en japon, estaba muy cansada sentada en el piso sintiendo el ritmo de toda la gente que pasaban encima de mi cabeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405735921511730?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405735921511730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405735921511730' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405735921511730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405735921511730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/07/kyoto-leaving-kyoto-station-in-japan-i.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405687440939431</id><published>2006-07-27T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:27:34.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/AA_21-983_015H2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/AA_21-983_015H2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:: kanayama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i took this picture in kanayama town in japan, a very typical site with a crystalline river and japanese typical houses is a place that seems had stopped in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;tome esta foto en kanayama un pueblito en japon, un sitio muy tipico con un rio cristalino y casas tipicas japonesas es un lugar que parece se hubiera detenido en el tiempo donde la gente se viste con kimonos y sombreros tipicos, un sitio que guarda sus raices y encantos y contrasta mucho con las ciudades japonesas llenas de gente, tecnologia y vida de ciudad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405687440939431?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405687440939431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405687440939431' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405687440939431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405687440939431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/07/kanayama-i-took-this-picture-in.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405322580903515</id><published>2006-07-27T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T10:09:08.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/mexico%20034.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/mexico%20034.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: mexico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;last year we went to Mexico with my university, one photo in took in d.f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;el año pasado fuimos a mexico con la universidad hacer un taller de vivienda popular, una foto que tome en el d.f...... tal vez lo mas representativo de la ciudad, muy mexicana la imagen, muy comun pero me gusta como se ve con el sol de fondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%20044.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/expo%20044.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/expo%200493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/expo%200493.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;::guadalajara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;two pictutres i took of the same church, in guadalajara.mexico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;las dos fotos las tome en guadalajara son de la misma iglesia, por dentro y por fuera, me encanta como se ven los materiales y como entra la luz y afecta los colores en el interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405322580903515?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405322580903515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405322580903515' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405322580903515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405322580903515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/07/mexico-last-year-we-went-to-mexico.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115405275674729063</id><published>2006-07-27T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T07:54:36.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/argentina%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: el viejo pensando&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;a photo i took in Buenos Aires, the old man watching the port and thinking, i really like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-family:Arial;" &gt;una foto que tome en buenos aires, el viejito mirando el puerto y pensando, se ve muy tranquilo y contrasta con la alegria de las casas de boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405275674729063?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405275674729063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405275674729063' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20162.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;:: el lago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the light, the mountains, the water and the birds, i took it in emerald lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me parece que esta foto transmite muchas emociones, la luz en el fondo, las montañas, el agua y los pajaros hacen que se vea muy triste y los tonos grises la hacen ver tenebrosa. tome esta foto en unas vacaciones en el lago esmeralda.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115405254490288425?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/feeds/115405254490288425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31780563&amp;postID=115405254490288425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405254490288425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31780563/posts/default/115405254490288425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkarena.blogspot.com/2006/07/el-lago-light-mountains-water-and.html' title=''/><author><name>macarena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11545666992858178731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31780563.post-115756544910648224</id><published>2006-07-20T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T11:02:17.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/argentina%20178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/argentina%20161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20161.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/argentina%20131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20131.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;:patagonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/1600/argentina%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6726/3462/320/argentina%20046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;: tango in buenos aires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31780563-115756544910648224?l=mkarena.blogspot.com' alt='' 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