tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42033879678953819072012-01-25T14:43:32.259-08:00Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.comBlogger981100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-8615400759780493512012-01-22T06:28:00.000-08:002012-01-22T06:31:08.425-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxAMmkdeW0g/TxwdWYcLl8I/AAAAAAAABsE/TVNKPSCMHgQ/s1600/_MG_4185%2Bcopia.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxAMmkdeW0g/TxwdWYcLl8I/AAAAAAAABsE/TVNKPSCMHgQ/s320/_MG_4185%2Bcopia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700463498699184066" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Pues eso,,coloqué en mi 50D un objetivo Carl Zeiss totalmente manual.</div><div>Diafragma a mano y velocidad escogida por la cámara.</div><div>Si es que...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-861540075978049351?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-27166635594408141742011-11-06T12:23:00.000-08:002011-11-06T12:26:16.752-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqXDMjeS4Kw/TrbtJxI7eBI/AAAAAAAABro/U-XEm8a7VBk/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AqXDMjeS4Kw/TrbtJxI7eBI/AAAAAAAABro/U-XEm8a7VBk/s320/IMG_0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671981532785113106" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7NSBJD5M2o/TrbtJq-bhAI/AAAAAAAABrc/qY2DwgJmcFk/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X7NSBJD5M2o/TrbtJq-bhAI/AAAAAAAABrc/qY2DwgJmcFk/s320/IMG_0559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671981531130463234" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Gracias a este artilugio ya no me duele la espalda por culpa de la mochila..jejeje</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2716663559440814174?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-62181583085951800522011-11-04T15:45:00.000-07:002011-11-04T15:54:28.432-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRqDEPeaP8k/TrRrXBy-XoI/AAAAAAAABrQ/7KBUv2ir6DE/s1600/IMG_4789web.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRqDEPeaP8k/TrRrXBy-XoI/AAAAAAAABrQ/7KBUv2ir6DE/s320/IMG_4789web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671275874129698434" /></a>Esta foto no la hice yo, fue mi amigo Rafa que estuvo al quite para sacarla y la pongo en mi blog porque me gusta ¿no?,,para algo ha de servir un blog.<div><br /></div><div><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=792197f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6218158308595180052?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-36966770281221113902011-09-16T08:57:00.000-07:002011-09-16T08:59:01.264-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXI5iV-W_Do/TnNyMP1vyWI/AAAAAAAABpQ/c-_nuvQHbKk/s1600/_MG_3825-2web.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WXI5iV-W_Do/TnNyMP1vyWI/AAAAAAAABpQ/c-_nuvQHbKk/s320/_MG_3825-2web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652987512016062818" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3696677028122111390?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-42758790512110031242011-08-17T15:54:00.000-07:002011-08-17T15:55:29.936-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpqUXr7umP8/TkxGwn66PUI/AAAAAAAABpI/cNveC-RpBsE/s1600/_MG_3579WEB.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DpqUXr7umP8/TkxGwn66PUI/AAAAAAAABpI/cNveC-RpBsE/s320/_MG_3579WEB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641962234352123202" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4275879051211003124?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-82879990448959253972011-07-17T14:17:00.000-07:002011-07-17T14:18:19.337-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOVSln_G8oo/TiNRhJBYETI/AAAAAAAABo0/Mia2fcm1UBE/s1600/_MG_2963web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOVSln_G8oo/TiNRhJBYETI/AAAAAAAABo0/Mia2fcm1UBE/s320/_MG_2963web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630433588942475570" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8287999044895925397?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-6936474741679527292011-07-15T03:34:00.000-07:002011-07-15T03:35:54.910-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI6T9q4xsEI/TiAXzD-FU8I/AAAAAAAABos/pgkBjLj9tuI/s1600/_MG_2942hdrweb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KI6T9q4xsEI/TiAXzD-FU8I/AAAAAAAABos/pgkBjLj9tuI/s320/_MG_2942hdrweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629525700219589570" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8bd8a85" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-693647474167952729?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-67566209569561988712011-07-12T14:05:00.000-07:002011-07-12T14:07:06.774-07:00Por esta tarde.<br />Por todas las tardes desde que te conocí.<br />Por tu precioso amor.<br />Gracias.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KajidCZ53jw/Thy3NxD66RI/AAAAAAAABoY/mOmfmpIoXlw/s1600/_MG_2925web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KajidCZ53jw/Thy3NxD66RI/AAAAAAAABoY/mOmfmpIoXlw/s320/_MG_2925web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628575081442240786" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6756620956956198871?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-86057102278567196492011-06-05T14:11:00.000-07:002011-06-05T14:16:05.530-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EL4J7bygYF0/TevxvBZ6uWI/AAAAAAAABoQ/6j8Fouv4OUE/s1600/_MG_2513%2Bcopiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EL4J7bygYF0/TevxvBZ6uWI/AAAAAAAABoQ/6j8Fouv4OUE/s320/_MG_2513%2Bcopiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614847150580742498" /></a><br /><br />Hizo su trabajo. Fue dónde lo llevaron, pero una vez acabado su ciclo , quedó allí, a la merced del primero que lo lleva a los desechos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8605710227856719649?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-48278380027543001042011-06-03T14:48:00.000-07:002011-06-03T14:52:30.106-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UzF3nOFUfIA/TelXAqjZnRI/AAAAAAAABoE/qPNkbYol6Cs/s1600/_MG_2606%2Bcopiaweb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UzF3nOFUfIA/TelXAqjZnRI/AAAAAAAABoE/qPNkbYol6Cs/s320/_MG_2606%2Bcopiaweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614114079428418834" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4827838002754300104?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-15410593822061004742011-05-08T00:55:00.000-07:002011-05-08T00:58:07.959-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbSeeKH-BKs/TcZMkMAakDI/AAAAAAAABn8/YARRUpy2Uo8/s1600/_MG_2623%2Bcopiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbSeeKH-BKs/TcZMkMAakDI/AAAAAAAABn8/YARRUpy2Uo8/s320/_MG_2623%2Bcopiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604250970891128882" /></a><br /> <br />Paula es una de las cosas que agradezco a la vida, con ella he amanecido, dormido, reído. Y hoy me ha vuelto a sorprender, nadie como ella para hacerlo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-1541059382206100474?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-68421115228955712982011-04-11T14:21:00.000-07:002011-04-11T14:25:46.794-07:00Pero habrá gente que diga que ando loco por ti, que tanto enamoramiento se debe a que eres muy joven para mi.<br />Que tu contagiosa alegría por la vida es lo que me mantiene completamente enamorado de ti cada día.<br />Me da igual, sólo se que me gusta dormir contigo, que me encanta que cada amanecer tu precioso rostro sea lo primero que vea.<br />Y esta foto es porque me gusta verte así, recordarte en cada rincón hermoso que hemos disfrutado juntos, así que ahí vas. Tú, mis recuerdos,,<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ7_dt-ZiKw/TaNw9Wg3LHI/AAAAAAAABng/UkHp3TkUn8k/s1600/_MG_2547web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ7_dt-ZiKw/TaNw9Wg3LHI/AAAAAAAABng/UkHp3TkUn8k/s320/_MG_2547web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594439361442032754" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6842111522895571298?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-57657882835407023982011-04-04T13:59:00.000-07:002011-04-04T14:00:26.327-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CslzjkD9GWY/TZoxR8YBFfI/AAAAAAAABnY/mjxpXc-nQqw/s1600/_MG_2604%2Bcopiaweb.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CslzjkD9GWY/TZoxR8YBFfI/AAAAAAAABnY/mjxpXc-nQqw/s320/_MG_2604%2Bcopiaweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591836071668291058" /></a><br /> Foto sacada del museo ubicado en A Capela.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5765788283540702398?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-23864163881099616082011-03-21T04:33:00.001-07:002011-03-21T04:35:01.643-07:00.......salir en las fotos, soy más de ,,estar detrás de la cámara pero tener a mi lado a esta persona merece salir de lo oscuro.<br />Ella me ilumina, me alegra cada día y no hay infelicidad con ella junto a mi.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEMBw14HnOs/TYc3gRAzJDI/AAAAAAAABms/cKRwsKfysI4/s1600/_MG_2508web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEMBw14HnOs/TYc3gRAzJDI/AAAAAAAABms/cKRwsKfysI4/s320/_MG_2508web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586494890238485554" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2386416388109961608?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-88651717512974027522011-03-02T15:03:00.000-08:002011-03-02T15:08:43.220-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bl29PeZsnjc/TW7M9HokuDI/AAAAAAAABmk/bnd8zoAyzVw/s1600/_MG_2234web.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bl29PeZsnjc/TW7M9HokuDI/AAAAAAAABmk/bnd8zoAyzVw/s320/_MG_2234web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579622338751936562" /></a><br /><br />Es un pecado esconder sus preciosos ojos azules en un blanco y negro, pero ¿qué le voy a hacer?, soy un pecador y me gustar pecar con ella.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8865171751297402752?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-30358059193647224242011-02-13T15:07:00.000-08:002011-02-13T15:09:35.164-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkzNNmsveXY/TVhkkftqAJI/AAAAAAAABmE/hvdz9EhZx9Q/s1600/_MG_5237-copiawww.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 153px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkzNNmsveXY/TVhkkftqAJI/AAAAAAAABmE/hvdz9EhZx9Q/s320/_MG_5237-copiawww.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573315117022052498" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3035805919364722424?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-49033158562897132952011-02-13T14:22:00.000-08:002011-02-13T14:24:42.956-08:00Con una preciosidad así,¿quién no?<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvGnk5r-gOk/TVhZ8xvfGBI/AAAAAAAABl4/jNkfxf9gMqc/s1600/_MG_5196%2Bcopiawww.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvGnk5r-gOk/TVhZ8xvfGBI/AAAAAAAABl4/jNkfxf9gMqc/s320/_MG_5196%2Bcopiawww.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573303439550519314" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4903315856289713295?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-43293539231444055162011-02-06T07:53:00.000-08:002011-02-06T07:55:25.428-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TU7EKqjPZvI/AAAAAAAABlw/WSDUCafwgbw/s1600/_MG_2257%2Bcopiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TU7EKqjPZvI/AAAAAAAABlw/WSDUCafwgbw/s320/_MG_2257%2Bcopiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570605476603717362" /></a><br /><br /><br />A veces las calles están así, desérticas, menos mal que ella existe que si no...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4329353923144405516?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-9475726157660321122011-02-03T09:35:00.000-08:002011-02-03T09:37:03.911-08:00Así era ese día, pero ella apareció y todo cambió...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TUrnlJ5aWiI/AAAAAAAABlo/2mLhNisWkf4/s1600/Loiba%2Ba%2Bras%2Bde%2Bmar%2Bcopiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TUrnlJ5aWiI/AAAAAAAABlo/2mLhNisWkf4/s320/Loiba%2Ba%2Bras%2Bde%2Bmar%2Bcopiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569518514694937122" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-947572615766032112?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-52564311972567809272011-01-27T03:56:00.000-08:002011-01-27T04:10:53.410-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TUFdttk2ctI/AAAAAAAABlc/0FrobpEZzt0/s1600/_MG_2227%2Bcopiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TUFdttk2ctI/AAAAAAAABlc/0FrobpEZzt0/s320/_MG_2227%2Bcopiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566833654316298962" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5256431197256780927?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-41898681760658191832011-01-16T16:33:00.000-08:002011-01-16T16:35:37.058-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTOOjSOHRRI/AAAAAAAABlU/ZArZ53aSR_M/s1600/_MG_4610%2Bcopiados%2Bparaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTOOjSOHRRI/AAAAAAAABlU/ZArZ53aSR_M/s320/_MG_4610%2Bcopiados%2Bparaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562946701570295058" /></a><br /><br />Si ella está,,yo estaré también.<br /> Ya, ya sé que diréis que desentono pero,,me gusta estar a su lado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4189868176065819183?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-69084743953071605502011-01-16T15:38:00.000-08:002011-01-16T15:40:16.716-08:00En blanco y negro, pero esos bonitos ojos me lo impidieron y así quedó.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTOBpuPRaCI/AAAAAAAABlM/wW1ZExJZb8w/s1600/_MG_7197%2Bcopiapara%2Bweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTOBpuPRaCI/AAAAAAAABlM/wW1ZExJZb8w/s320/_MG_7197%2Bcopiapara%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562932518519400482" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6908474395307160550?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-90330266502614541872011-01-16T15:09:00.000-08:002011-01-16T15:10:32.864-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTN62G14kaI/AAAAAAAABlE/muOyO_Fd4qQ/s1600/para%2Bweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TTN62G14kaI/AAAAAAAABlE/muOyO_Fd4qQ/s320/para%2Bweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562925034700837282" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-9033026650261454187?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-42925872072432792412011-01-10T13:02:00.000-08:002011-01-10T13:07:18.332-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TSt0FrqYH9I/AAAAAAAABk8/2uKri72Sfq8/s1600/Ella1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TSt0FrqYH9I/AAAAAAAABk8/2uKri72Sfq8/s320/Ella1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560665805887643602" /></a><br /><br />Movida?,,desenfocada?,,y qué?. Ella me gusta y me enamora cada día.<br />Cuando duerme, cuando ríe, cuando me riñe por andar despistado.<br />Ella siempre está enfocada en mi corazón.<br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3ccd7c6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4292587207243279241?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-29686594911113261002010-12-15T13:14:00.000-08:002010-12-15T13:15:38.117-08:00http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fM76mnw2Cak<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2968659491111326100?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-49725422683875315892010-11-08T00:59:00.000-08:002010-11-08T01:02:36.364-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TNe8Lk1eaKI/AAAAAAAABkU/-aW4MMaq7t4/s1600/_MG_1309+copiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TNe8Lk1eaKI/AAAAAAAABkU/-aW4MMaq7t4/s320/_MG_1309+copiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537101173927864482" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=5a12818" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object> <br /><br /><br />Un fin de semana maravilloso. La gente con la que lo compartimos es especial. Para ellos y para ella, mi pequeño y precioso amor.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4972542268387531589?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-69863594013861484212010-11-02T14:09:00.000-07:002010-11-02T14:10:22.734-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TNB-G-Y5dUI/AAAAAAAABkM/6C5fHIXf83A/s1600/_MG_1231+copiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TNB-G-Y5dUI/AAAAAAAABkM/6C5fHIXf83A/s320/_MG_1231+copiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535062600330081602" /></a><br /> Eso parece ,,¿verdad?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6986359401386148421?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-50688644649563230062010-10-23T03:41:00.000-07:002010-10-23T03:45:01.632-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TMK8AdvnUJI/AAAAAAAABkE/m9uXIZ5ex_E/s1600/_MG_1187+copiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TMK8AdvnUJI/AAAAAAAABkE/m9uXIZ5ex_E/s320/_MG_1187+copiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531190008534749330" /></a><br /> <br /><br />A veces observo mis cercanías de otra manera. Es la forma en la que me gusta vivir, en la que disfruto más de mi entorno. Aprendiendo a mirar cada cosa de forma distinta cada día. Ella, mi querido amor, me ayuda en eso y yo me dejo llevar por su soplo de vida que me regala cada día.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5068864464956323006?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-77882538070446581432010-10-17T14:22:00.000-07:002010-10-17T14:24:07.093-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TLtpJklAnTI/AAAAAAAABjw/yQmoTVnuaCM/s1600/_MG_1196+copiapara+web.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TLtpJklAnTI/AAAAAAAABjw/yQmoTVnuaCM/s320/_MG_1196+copiapara+web.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529128580686060850" /></a><br /><br /><br />Ella, mi amor, descubrió para mi hermosas esencias en un ventoso día.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-7788253807044658143?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-43824091945858389312010-09-21T09:31:00.001-07:002010-09-21T09:32:29.672-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TJjd4SpN63I/AAAAAAAABjo/anFehrG99so/s1600/DSCN8191+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TJjd4SpN63I/AAAAAAAABjo/anFehrG99so/s320/DSCN8191+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519405302489672562" /></a><br /><br />Esta foto fue hecha por Paula, tiene una visión intimista de lo que le rodea que me gusta mucho, espero que a vosotros también.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4382409194585838931?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-61798607868897613062010-08-22T11:36:00.000-07:002010-08-22T11:38:40.560-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/THFuQ0LO_xI/AAAAAAAABjY/AGD2uozaLbQ/s1600/_MG_0392+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/THFuQ0LO_xI/AAAAAAAABjY/AGD2uozaLbQ/s320/_MG_0392+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508305054413553426" /></a><br /> Muchas veces la casualidad te lleva s sitios dónde el tiempo pasa desapercibido. Casas que fueron hogares, escaleras que sintieron el peso de subidas y bajadas con fines diversos. Ahora casi nada significan, sólo el sentido que imaginamos nosotros para nosotros mismos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6179860786889761306?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-8451159624155768682010-08-14T02:29:00.000-07:002010-08-14T02:31:30.701-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TGZiLYB3JLI/AAAAAAAABjE/t_eQOptLwmc/s1600/_MG_0360+copia1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TGZiLYB3JLI/AAAAAAAABjE/t_eQOptLwmc/s320/_MG_0360+copia1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505195542075352242" /></a><br /><br />Me gustó la compo, una pareja se alejaba rápidamente hacía el final del encuadre, me dio el tiempo justo de recomponer y disparar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-845115962415576868?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-21185793287258067252010-08-02T15:17:00.000-07:002010-08-02T15:19:03.228-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFdEM_GpWlI/AAAAAAAABi8/oLn_3xrkKus/s1600/_MG_0300+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFdEM_GpWlI/AAAAAAAABi8/oLn_3xrkKus/s320/_MG_0300+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500940459744778834" /></a><br /> <br /><br />Está bien por hoy..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2118579328725806725?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-32741897224675402642010-08-02T15:05:00.000-07:002010-08-02T15:09:45.613-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFdBZgTpRXI/AAAAAAAABi0/9YCjW8yeINk/s1600/_MG_0313+copia.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFdBZgTpRXI/AAAAAAAABi0/9YCjW8yeINk/s320/_MG_0313+copia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500937376281216370" /></a><br /> <br /><br />Empieza aquí algo nuevo. Hoy he disfrutado de la fotografía como hace tiempo que no lo hacía, sólo algún retrato suelto y ver el resultado me ha dado las alegrias que siempre me hizo sentir este arte. Pero hoy empiezo a ver de nuevo la fotografía que llevo dentro, este es el primer asomo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3274189722467540264?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-34228600373000162702010-08-01T10:45:00.000-07:002010-08-01T10:53:16.985-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFW0c_emu3I/AAAAAAAABis/-ewd0ZosLGQ/s1600/_MG_0263+copiaweb.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TFW0c_emu3I/AAAAAAAABis/-ewd0ZosLGQ/s320/_MG_0263+copiaweb.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500500930072066930" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3422860037300016270?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-53000080509881051632010-07-26T04:33:00.000-07:002010-07-26T04:35:18.938-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TE1yyDQOxuI/AAAAAAAABiY/IoJp_GKEMkc/s1600/_MG_02661000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TE1yyDQOxuI/AAAAAAAABiY/IoJp_GKEMkc/s320/_MG_02661000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498176924281652962" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5300008050988105163?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-66381726804865624902010-07-22T14:25:00.001-07:002010-07-22T14:27:16.407-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TEi3cvHDqRI/AAAAAAAABiI/XI6inOObMYk/s1600/_MG_0166+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TEi3cvHDqRI/AAAAAAAABiI/XI6inOObMYk/s320/_MG_0166+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496845049515976978" /></a><br /><br />Ella estaba ahi,, a mi lado, aún asi pude extasiarme con estos cielos en el medio de la Ria de Ferrol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6638172680486562490?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-91440826553356860252010-07-18T11:47:00.000-07:002010-07-18T11:52:08.867-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TENMdBizWaI/AAAAAAAABiA/ocZZOFXB6vY/s1600/_MG_0059+copia1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TENMdBizWaI/AAAAAAAABiA/ocZZOFXB6vY/s320/_MG_0059+copia1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495320031836461474" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=0cc067d" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Mucha bromita de mis queridos amigos del Grupo Bazán de Fotografía, que si le pondrás este titulo,,que si aquel,, pues no. La foto se titula <span style="font-weight:bold;">La Puesta De Sol Más Bonita</span>,,a mi me lo parece,,,le queda bien.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-9144082655335686025?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-22956980817974561092010-06-27T14:25:00.000-07:002010-06-27T14:30:45.373-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TCfCNFDDoiI/AAAAAAAABho/CVCwMULMPp4/s1600/_MG_7226a1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TCfCNFDDoiI/AAAAAAAABho/CVCwMULMPp4/s320/_MG_7226a1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487568200923324962" /></a><br /><br /><br />Salimos de Ferrol con el cielo encapotado y gris. Ella y su preciosa sonrisa me daban la luz que mi espiritu necesitaba.<br />Llegamos a un sitio precioso, una serie de molinos aguardaban para asombrarnos y por supuesto,, salió el sol.<br />Para mi ella era la foto más bonita, asi que la tomé y ahora la enseño, a ver quién me lleva la contraria,, jajaja.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2295698081797456109?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-88204211713588269892010-06-21T01:00:00.001-07:002010-06-21T01:03:25.753-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TB8cPtTVKAI/AAAAAAAABhg/z2JbjZcTBU0/s1600/_MG_7140+1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TB8cPtTVKAI/AAAAAAAABhg/z2JbjZcTBU0/s320/_MG_7140+1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485133927344842754" /></a><br /> Paisajes y fotografiar naturaleza, pero este sito me encantó<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8820421171358826989?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-54133304549590207382010-06-17T06:50:00.000-07:002010-06-17T06:52:02.409-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TBooZPN5jNI/AAAAAAAABhY/o9W4NctNU-k/s1600/_MG_70901000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TBooZPN5jNI/AAAAAAAABhY/o9W4NctNU-k/s320/_MG_70901000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483739910323670226" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=f72c89f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5413330454959020738?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-27783945187623205032010-06-13T12:39:00.000-07:002010-06-18T08:30:21.544-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TBU0aYdpkdI/AAAAAAAABhQ/09-QlfyVpK8/s1600/_MG_7059+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/TBU0aYdpkdI/AAAAAAAABhQ/09-QlfyVpK8/s320/_MG_7059+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482345749241500114" /></a><br /><br /><br />El día prometía lluvia, de todos modos avituallamiento al canto y salida, siempre mágica, siempre recordable, sólo por ella o por algunas sorprendentes imagenes que vimos por ahi<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2778394518762320503?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-84880202873876710522010-05-23T15:35:00.000-07:002010-05-23T15:41:18.608-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S_muY2Qkn3I/AAAAAAAABhA/QxMEbVaZ5EY/s1600/DSCN7631+copia.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S_muY2Qkn3I/AAAAAAAABhA/QxMEbVaZ5EY/s320/DSCN7631+copia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474598563950665586" /></a><br />Sin que sirva de precedente cuelgo aquí una foto de Paula, es de un maravilloso viaje por tierras Asturianas que realizamos este finde, no es sólo guapa esta chica joé!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8488020287387671052?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-23866868119088474832010-05-19T13:32:00.000-07:002010-05-19T13:38:18.660-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S_RLDQestLI/AAAAAAAABg4/3fEvr1mxysg/s1600/_MG_6789copia+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S_RLDQestLI/AAAAAAAABg4/3fEvr1mxysg/s320/_MG_6789copia+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473081966497412274" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=bcb4a1c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><br /><br />Entró revoloteando como una pequeña mariposa, pude atraparla y alegra mis días como una bendición.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2386686811908847483?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-64241354934726627162010-05-09T05:03:00.000-07:002010-05-09T05:07:02.506-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S-alQmntLjI/AAAAAAAABgo/DZXAayQSG88/s1600/_MG_6669+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S-alQmntLjI/AAAAAAAABgo/DZXAayQSG88/s320/_MG_6669+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469240502151622194" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=c2504a8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6424135493472662716?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-5302308258104570142010-04-28T03:48:00.000-07:002010-04-28T03:50:49.535-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S9gS-7y9dKI/AAAAAAAABgg/T48suGUVzBE/s1600/28042010171+copia.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S9gS-7y9dKI/AAAAAAAABgg/T48suGUVzBE/s320/28042010171+copia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465139020226720930" /></a><br />Cierra el Bulli, Ferrán ha caido,, es mi momento!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-530230825810457014?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-50207615011702922292010-04-04T12:22:00.000-07:002010-04-04T12:25:41.364-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7jnLdCG_RI/AAAAAAAABfk/cgwrnC5OJVI/s1600/Nubes+con+ella+copia.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7jnLdCG_RI/AAAAAAAABfk/cgwrnC5OJVI/s320/Nubes+con+ella+copia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456365132517408018" /></a><br /><br />Esta foto tiene una historia, quizás no muy lucida o importante pero para mi es especial. Estaba con ella, tumbados en la arena de la playa una no muy apacible tarde del mes de Marzo. Un comentario suyo me hizo abrir los ojos y echarle un vistazo a las nubes, estaban preciosas, culpa de ella seguro,,pues eso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5020761501170292229?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-31736697914125687032010-03-31T11:13:00.000-07:002010-03-31T11:17:14.574-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7ORBj5clCI/AAAAAAAABfc/n-tD6g48BYY/s1600/_MG_6167+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7ORBj5clCI/AAAAAAAABfc/n-tD6g48BYY/s320/_MG_6167+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454863029677888546" /></a><br /><br /><br />Es ese azul,,que se confunde con el color del mar,, que me confunde y no sé si ella es la vida que disfruto, o que disfruto la vida más porque estoy con ella. El caso es que de nuevo la subo aqui, porque me gusta, porque es mi blog y no tengo que dar más explicaciones. <br />Espero de todos modos que os guste este retrato ;-)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3173669791412568703?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-46600738527392211092010-03-29T12:54:00.000-07:002010-03-29T12:57:16.479-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7EFzK-7lxI/AAAAAAAABfU/145DsjR_hVo/s1600/IMG_6233+copia1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7EFzK-7lxI/AAAAAAAABfU/145DsjR_hVo/s320/IMG_6233+copia1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454147000402155282" /></a><br /><br /><br />Y como no, esta foto la hizo Paula, como se puede ver la foto es preciosa, no sé como bautizarla, pero la cuelgo aqui para que la disfruteís.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4660073852739221109?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-28772897340113660432010-03-29T05:37:00.000-07:002010-03-29T05:59:50.487-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7CkOV3qnKI/AAAAAAAABfM/-ttGuwd-qHo/s1600/_MG_6246+copia_1.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7CkOV3qnKI/AAAAAAAABfM/-ttGuwd-qHo/s320/_MG_6246+copia_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454039715041418402" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7CfPK2ItiI/AAAAAAAABfE/1OoM2a4Y4cQ/s1600/_MG_6247+copia_1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S7CfPK2ItiI/AAAAAAAABfE/1OoM2a4Y4cQ/s320/_MG_6247+copia_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454034231703942690" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Quería desafiar al frio mar. Tenía ganas de que el salitre abrazase su piel de cualquier forma, descalza y con pasos firmes se aproximó al borde donde la húmedad es dueña y señora. Un beso frio besó sus pies y ella, prudente, se alojó en mis brazos...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2877289734011366043?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-67248373608619690872010-03-22T13:52:00.000-07:002010-03-22T13:57:13.493-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S6fZKNGbtEI/AAAAAAAABec/I5PfiZ_MV5M/s1600-h/_MG_6004+copia1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S6fZKNGbtEI/AAAAAAAABec/I5PfiZ_MV5M/s320/_MG_6004+copia1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451564643293836354" /></a><br /><br /><br />El otro alguien me dijo que a mi no me gustaba ya la fotografía, lo decía porque ahora apenas saco la camara de la mochila, pero si, la saco para fotos como esta que me dicen cosas,,por lo menos a mi, espero que también a quién la vea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6724837360861969087?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-80830860719187873772010-03-01T14:22:00.000-08:002010-03-01T14:26:00.068-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S4w-j0LudCI/AAAAAAAABd8/GQp7ZQl5cQo/s1600-h/La+encontr%C3%A9+en+una+botella1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S4w-j0LudCI/AAAAAAAABd8/GQp7ZQl5cQo/s320/La+encontr%C3%A9+en+una+botella1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443794834608256034" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Las olas se deslizaban suaves engañando a los meteorólogos que indicaban tormenta, una botella rodó hasta mis pies, no siendo de Cruz Campo ni de otro brebaje parecido no se impuso a mi interés en un primer momento. Sin embargo una intensa luz azul llamó mi atención, dudando me agaché y recogí la botella y en su interior algo mágico me atrajo, despacio abrí el tapón y ella se deslizó suave hasta la palma de mi mano, a partir de entonces no se separa de mi ni yo de ella, espero que podaís entenderlo.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=7831f38" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8083086071918787377?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-70606212602756498462010-02-02T14:42:00.000-08:002010-02-02T14:46:08.020-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S2iqst7gWHI/AAAAAAAABdc/_lyLfJsB45I/s1600-h/_MG_5606+1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S2iqst7gWHI/AAAAAAAABdc/_lyLfJsB45I/s320/_MG_5606+1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433780635642648690" /></a><br /><br /><br />Cuando paseo con la persona especial aparecen paisajes como este, nubes y claros asomandose a las pupilas que sólo desean amanecer en los de ella, en fin, ojalá os guste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-7060621260275649846?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-47258987496449718622010-01-10T12:39:00.000-08:002010-01-10T12:44:45.636-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S0o7Ylz-mlI/AAAAAAAABdU/Junuo-Mc3is/s1600-h/Lo+m%C3%A1s+hermoso+del+mundo1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/S0o7Ylz-mlI/AAAAAAAABdU/Junuo-Mc3is/s320/Lo+m%C3%A1s+hermoso+del+mundo1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425213994774207058" /></a><br /><br /><br />Este blog debería de cambiar momentáneamente el nombre, aunque quizás los verdaderos magicos momentos llegan ahora,,cuando estoy con ella, cuando ella sonrie,,cuando ella me mira, a las pruebas me remito, para mi ella es lo más hermoso que me ha pasado desde hace muchos años, y para ella va esta foto, su retrato, la cosa más linda...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4725898749644971862?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-64226249063450662502009-12-28T13:13:00.000-08:002009-12-28T13:22:16.392-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SzkgMxXyrrI/AAAAAAAABdM/8NI68AI5aLo/s1600-h/_MG_5245+1000.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SzkgMxXyrrI/AAAAAAAABdM/8NI68AI5aLo/s320/_MG_5245+1000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420399030300749490" /></a><br /><br />Hay cosas que deben de ir relacionados, un jardin y un perro meando, una puesta de sol y una pareja practicando sexo y ella, belleza natural dentro de belleza natural, ojos y luz, tu mirada y mi deseo...<br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=b731a04" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6422624906345066250?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-55335352464376987882009-12-15T06:30:00.001-08:002009-12-15T06:37:24.199-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SyefGYEj2VI/AAAAAAAABdE/WfD1CbUHbZY/s1600-h/_MG_5264copia1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SyefGYEj2VI/AAAAAAAABdE/WfD1CbUHbZY/s320/_MG_5264copia1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415472008825919826" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=022f4bf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5533535246437698788?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-26881259179319029892009-12-14T07:09:00.000-08:002009-12-14T07:11:09.881-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i11.servimg.com/u/f11/11/91/23/15/_mg_5214.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 799px; height: 546px;" src="http://i11.servimg.com/u/f11/11/91/23/15/_mg_5214.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=6970162" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2688125917931902989?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-1905010402455055882009-10-21T07:20:00.000-07:002009-10-21T07:23:42.313-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i81.servimg.com/u/f81/11/91/23/15/_mg_4710.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 547px;" src="http://i81.servimg.com/u/f81/11/91/23/15/_mg_4710.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />Y,,a veces,, me quedo sin palabras cuando ella me mira,y sin embargo soy,,por un instánte,,capaz de enfocar manualmente medir y disparar para encontrar la exposición correcta<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-190501040245505588?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-78273469418450269332009-10-14T05:22:00.000-07:002009-10-14T05:27:04.255-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/StXDJuBaslI/AAAAAAAABcQ/I92z0x9iTwg/s1600-h/Arca+de+Noe1000.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/StXDJuBaslI/AAAAAAAABcQ/I92z0x9iTwg/s320/Arca+de+Noe1000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392430700586250834" /></a><br /> Era un hermoso paseo por la orilla de la playa de Esteiro en el municipio del O Barqueiro, esta imagen apareció ante mí y no se me ocurrió otra cosa que imaginar el arca de noé una vez que los animales se hubiesen apeado de su barca salvadora, ¿quién pasó la escoba?,,pues eso.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-7827346941845026933?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-28901641466786548342009-09-28T17:12:00.000-07:002009-09-28T17:14:50.199-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SsFQ_NISH0I/AAAAAAAABbY/MTEGO4hS3_M/s1600-h/_MG_4445+copia.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SsFQ_NISH0I/AAAAAAAABbY/MTEGO4hS3_M/s320/_MG_4445+copia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386675676098207554" /></a><br /> Que si que si,,que ya se que quizás este retrato este un poco centrado,,,vale,,que ya se que se me han ido un poco las luces altas pero,,¿y los ojos?,,¿habeís visto que preciosa mirada?, pues eso, porque es mi blog y esa mirada me gusta,,ea<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-2890164146678654834?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-55526443317196642962009-09-21T14:34:00.000-07:002009-09-21T14:37:34.269-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SrfxncKILbI/AAAAAAAABbI/tK3hFfV4_6w/s1600-h/_MG_4241+1200.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SrfxncKILbI/AAAAAAAABbI/tK3hFfV4_6w/s320/_MG_4241+1200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384037539420581298" /></a><br /><br /><br />Me enamoro, de esta Galicia fria y muchas veces húmeda, me enamoro de su viento fuerte que te limpia los pulmones, me enamoro de la salitre, de sus atardeceres, y aunque echo de menos el calor nada me impide amar, estando enamorado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5552644331719664296?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-66882424900168640402009-09-21T07:49:00.000-07:002009-09-21T07:53:12.828-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SreTHEUoONI/AAAAAAAABa4/_0pytZaDcSA/s1600-h/_MG_4195+copia1200.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SreTHEUoONI/AAAAAAAABa4/_0pytZaDcSA/s320/_MG_4195+copia1200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383933629173348562" /></a><br /><br />No sé por qué me da que esta especie tan espinosa no es originaria de S. Andrés de Teixido,,¿ la habrá traido el santo?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6688242490016864040?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-60940725749054914412009-09-14T12:56:00.001-07:002009-09-14T13:07:54.073-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/Sq6ii_FBibI/AAAAAAAABZw/3c-ncybgyXo/s1600-h/_MG_4106+copia1200dos.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/Sq6ii_FBibI/AAAAAAAABZw/3c-ncybgyXo/s320/_MG_4106+copia1200dos.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381417326686079410" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6094072574905491441?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-36801907642950473592009-09-09T13:42:00.001-07:002009-09-09T13:44:39.434-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SqgTa-fsY4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/uF3wl2o6Rlk/s1600-h/caminobosque1200.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SqgTa-fsY4I/AAAAAAAABZQ/uF3wl2o6Rlk/s320/caminobosque1200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379571109067514754" /></a><br /><br />Caminos que podrian contar mil interesantes historias, historias de soledad indudablemente porque esos sitios son propiedad de los solitarios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3680190764295047359?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-14761365780781367462009-07-16T08:41:00.000-07:002009-07-16T08:42:42.186-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/Sl9KYaisIKI/AAAAAAAABZA/AP1lht-YbFo/s1600-h/_MG_2285+copiaa+1200px.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/Sl9KYaisIKI/AAAAAAAABZA/AP1lht-YbFo/s320/_MG_2285+copiaa+1200px.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359083864896315554" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=077f2b2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-1476136578078136746?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-34845164319878656262009-04-04T08:58:00.000-07:002009-04-04T09:07:35.731-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SdeEjF9R3fI/AAAAAAAABXU/BkGnMDQz8Pg/s1600-h/Sombras+y+convergencias.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SdeEjF9R3fI/AAAAAAAABXU/BkGnMDQz8Pg/s320/Sombras+y+convergencias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320867223191018994" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=451a0f2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3484516431987865626?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-67844918097253226612009-01-04T08:13:00.000-08:002009-01-04T08:15:07.312-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SWDgXBi9MFI/AAAAAAAABWg/mw46XZPllLM/s1600-h/IMG_0503+copiados+(792+x+1188).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SWDgXBi9MFI/AAAAAAAABWg/mw46XZPllLM/s320/IMG_0503+copiados+(792+x+1188).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287472648689627218" /></a><br /><br /><br />Una foto del Mercado de la Magdalena.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6784491809725322661?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-73775363501957232132008-11-05T23:48:00.000-08:002008-11-05T23:49:43.611-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SRKhgaHh6wI/AAAAAAAABV0/sAwT1LM13IY/s1600-h/Sombras+en+ti+(1222+x+842).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SRKhgaHh6wI/AAAAAAAABV0/sAwT1LM13IY/s320/Sombras+en+ti+(1222+x+842).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265448492488321794" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-7377536350195723213?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-54766915506916069422008-10-02T11:56:00.000-07:002008-10-02T12:23:25.996-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SOUfoZ_UXRI/AAAAAAAABBo/eYL-W94UlEs/s1600-h/Mis+AllStar+(452+x+802).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SOUfoZ_UXRI/AAAAAAAABBo/eYL-W94UlEs/s320/Mis+AllStar+(452+x+802).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252639319429242130" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="353" height="132"><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=3c74a20" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5476691550691606942?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-14244498942033900432008-09-20T04:12:00.000-07:002008-09-20T04:14:21.210-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SNTa1eimJ6I/AAAAAAAABBY/B4tGOoBCjnk/s1600-h/El+buscador+de+sue%C3%B1os+(876+x+638).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SNTa1eimJ6I/AAAAAAAABBY/B4tGOoBCjnk/s320/El+buscador+de+sue%C3%B1os+(876+x+638).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248060078059562914" /></a><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=6a1bb69" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=6a1bb69" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-1424449894203390043?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-51578750420903356272008-09-17T11:02:00.000-07:002008-09-17T11:04:50.530-07:00La noche era muy bonita, un aire fresco pero suave recorría las calles de esta Ponferrada hasta ahora desconocida para mi.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SNFGpQlosZI/AAAAAAAABBQ/We4VgxO89kY/s1600-h/Nocturna+Ponferrada+(607+x+895).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SNFGpQlosZI/AAAAAAAABBQ/We4VgxO89kY/s320/Nocturna+Ponferrada+(607+x+895).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247052715504742802" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5157875042090335627?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-36661533745680292342008-09-16T00:00:00.001-07:002008-09-16T00:01:16.293-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SM9ZtbCBc3I/AAAAAAAABBI/MdPc-3N_cfo/s1600-h/El+bujero+(1155+x+826).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SM9ZtbCBc3I/AAAAAAAABBI/MdPc-3N_cfo/s320/El+bujero+(1155+x+826).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246510727795143538" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3666153374568029234?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-16330548996094162342008-09-14T23:43:00.000-07:002008-09-14T23:48:21.001-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SM4EK_wQE-I/AAAAAAAABBA/ldpqgtvoKFk/s1600-h/Colores+naturales+(638+x+908).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SM4EK_wQE-I/AAAAAAAABBA/ldpqgtvoKFk/s320/Colores+naturales+(638+x+908).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246135202892223458" /></a><br /><br />Excepcionalmente voy a dedicar una foto en mi blog,,,a una buena amiga,,porque se lo merece,,y porque me ha pedido una de las fotos de mi excursión por las Médulas en las que se vea algo de la grandiosidad del lugar. Para ti Gelis esta foto que la he llamado "Colores naturales", porque nada se podía igualar a estos bonitos colores.<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=bd1b90f" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=bd1b90f" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-1633054899609416234?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-47504723464386606532008-09-14T03:25:00.000-07:002008-09-14T03:27:26.233-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SMzm-07dXjI/AAAAAAAABA4/YbR6wkScw2w/s1600-h/Agricultura+ecol%C3%B3gica+(903+x+498).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SMzm-07dXjI/AAAAAAAABA4/YbR6wkScw2w/s320/Agricultura+ecol%C3%B3gica+(903+x+498).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245821633014095410" /></a><br />Después de un paseo por la zona de las Médulas en Ponferrada me fui a comprar Mermelada de tomate, me supo tan rico que después me salió esto al pasar un tractor.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4750472346438660653?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-5907505920836745442008-09-01T00:47:00.001-07:002008-09-01T00:58:34.986-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLueN1BiyLI/AAAAAAAAA_s/h_QpsiZV-0c/s1600-h/trocito+cosat+marcopeq.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLueN1BiyLI/AAAAAAAAA_s/h_QpsiZV-0c/s320/trocito+cosat+marcopeq.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240956551784745138" /></a><br /><br />Que agradable y reconfortantes son los amigos, dedicada a estos con los que paso tan buenos momentos una foto de un sitio hermoso.<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=0db3882" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=0db3882" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-590750592083674544?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-33542127027981407662008-08-30T02:39:00.000-07:002008-08-30T02:42:49.052-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLkVtqyf-ZI/AAAAAAAAA_k/nfwnoPr0uPU/s1600-h/Ojo+con+las+manos+web.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLkVtqyf-ZI/AAAAAAAAA_k/nfwnoPr0uPU/s320/Ojo+con+las+manos+web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240243515746679186" /></a><br /><br />No cabe duda de que en mis tiempos las imagenes no tenian la calidad de que se consigue ahora, por tanto gestos como el de esta fotografía pasan desapercibidos a las miradas de hoy extraviados en copias en B/N de baja calidad y tamaño, me pregunto que pensará esta linda jovencita dentro de 15 años.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3354212702798140766?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-88807725980717765872008-08-28T10:30:00.000-07:002008-08-28T10:37:50.950-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLbh7bNJR9I/AAAAAAAAA_c/JlvwZJ9Or-8/s1600-h/Lola+en+cuadrado+(629+x+629).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLbh7bNJR9I/AAAAAAAAA_c/JlvwZJ9Or-8/s320/Lola+en+cuadrado+(629+x+629).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239623627523573714" /></a><br /><br />La verdad es que los bebés son un motivo inagotable, si rien,,si ponen caritas y te hacen reir, esta en particular tien un arsenal de muecas y gestos de lo mas variado,,ahi queda una en formato cuadrado.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8880772598071776587?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-45747607222042791852008-08-26T00:25:00.000-07:002008-08-26T23:14:52.294-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLTw0jWDYOI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jVXJJItCYrM/s1600-h/Arrugados+(776+x+1079).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SLTw0jWDYOI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jVXJJItCYrM/s320/Arrugados+(776+x+1079).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239077052170330338" /></a><br /><br />Otras veces es la gente la que las somete a tratos indebidos....<br /><br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=147642a" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=147642a" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4574760722204279185?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-8579150063544813542008-08-22T08:00:00.001-07:002008-08-22T08:07:38.912-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SK7Uy0gI_2I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zKw8Lp6ni5k/s1600-h/Torero+y+marco+(787+x+1170).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SK7Uy0gI_2I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zKw8Lp6ni5k/s320/Torero+y+marco+(787+x+1170).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237357386230464354" /></a><br /><br />Para no dejarte abandonado blogger mío añado otra foto, esta vez algo repetida de otra en B/N, quizás menos personal porque me gusta más el B/N pero para limpiarte las tela de arañas bien ha de valer.<br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=0da866c" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=0da866c" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-857915006354481354?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-20549956241995458662008-08-05T00:29:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:11.651-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SJgCj6lXVKI/AAAAAAAAA7U/10Z4vT1jflw/s1600-h/IMG_3742-01+(762+x+1145).jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SGD8I72kg-I/AAAAAAAAA54/fmrcdpn8fHA/s320/Bombero+(545+x+600).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215445598930764770" /></a><br /><br /><br /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,29,0" width="366" height="75"><param name="movie" value="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" /><param name="FlashVars" value="file=036769b" /><param name="quality" value="high" /><embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/localplayer.swf" flashvars="file=036769b" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="366" height="75"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />A veces estás sólo y sin embargo sientes calor...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-7432632353945637813?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-3150023654130716462008-06-04T10:03:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:13.956-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SElSzgzywiI/AAAAAAAAA5A/Ees-3RAC-_E/s1600-h/Estampa+del+muelle+cuadrada+%28512+x+600%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SElSzgzywiI/AAAAAAAAA5A/Ees-3RAC-_E/s320/Estampa+del+muelle+cuadrada+%28512+x+600%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208785488964665890" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Nadie duda de la belleza de un paisaje de bosque, de la orilla de una playa llena de reflejos dorados, pero también existe algo de belleza urbana que a veces sólo hay que saber mirar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-315002365413071646?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-55021443189988258292008-05-05T08:15:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.009-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SB8lSVbL9dI/AAAAAAAAA4g/geHTOoViHZA/s1600-h/cascada+con+marco+%281712+x+1160%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SB8lSVbL9dI/AAAAAAAAA4g/geHTOoViHZA/s320/cascada+con+marco+%281712+x+1160%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196913491927889362" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-5502144318998825829?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-30238030965060575282008-05-02T02:53:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.214-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SBrlLVbL9cI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Jj_mRn82RcM/s1600-h/pano.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SBrlLVbL9cI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Jj_mRn82RcM/s320/pano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195717103017784770" border="0" /></a><br />..casi a pie de cama.<br />Eso es una frase hecha que aqui viene muy bien, las orillas del Rio Xubia estan ahi, cerca como ninguno y es de una belleza que podemos disfrutar y debemos conservar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3023803096506057528?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-69437092924427236352008-04-14T09:44:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.229-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SAOKH46_-mI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0XImxLPACwg/s1600-h/Arte+ciudad+%281140+x+760%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/SAOKH46_-mI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/0XImxLPACwg/s320/Arte+ciudad+%281140+x+760%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189143063804508770" border="0" /></a><br /><br />La ciudad tiene multiples sorpresas, algunas han de llevar aparejadas la mirada,,esa mirada distinta que puede convertir cualquier cosa en especial. Esta cabina está esperando una llamada pero aún asi adquiere, de un primer vistazo, gran protagonismo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-6943709292442723635?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-88709419505421102802008-04-02T09:36:00.001-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.365-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R_O2mgnAI2I/AAAAAAAAA2A/hXWqvhc-NvI/s1600-h/Cometas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R_O2mgnAI2I/AAAAAAAAA2A/hXWqvhc-NvI/s320/Cometas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184688368738378594" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Si, a veces una simple cometa nos da idea de la relación entre dos personas, en este caso las miradas aupaban,,como si una sola fuese,, la cometa hasta que llegó a lo mas alto.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8870941950542110280?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-88996505380052771992008-03-31T03:53:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.506-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R_DDvwnAI1I/AAAAAAAAA14/Ule2838x_js/s1600-h/Perfil.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R_DDvwnAI1I/AAAAAAAAA14/Ule2838x_js/s320/Perfil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183858396373197650" border="0" /></a><br />Un sencillo perfil, algo que me llama la atención,,el blanco y negro,,sin explicación..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-8899650538005277199?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-7198788344011999342008-03-16T04:04:00.000-07:002008-12-12T20:45:14.552-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R9z_U_VHykI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4XlSxn-lPeo/s1600-h/El+Bosque+Animado+%28576+x+864%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R9z_U_VHykI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4XlSxn-lPeo/s320/El+Bosque+Animado+%28576+x+864%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178294407631718978" border="0" /></a><br />Como no podía ser menos, cada vez le cojo mas aficción a esto de la naturaleza, será porque cada vez la veo más viva.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-719878834401199934?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-44270642000576703952008-01-24T08:18:00.001-08:002008-12-12T20:45:14.564-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R5i6jECh_xI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/omk8PSPXPuU/s1600-h/El+faro+%281012+x+760%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R5i6jECh_xI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/omk8PSPXPuU/s320/El+faro+%281012+x+760%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159078484695449362" border="0" /></a><br />Esta foto del faro de Lobadiz no es ninguna cosa extraordinaria, bien lo se, pero me gustaron tanto las sensaciones de aquella noche que me decidí a colgarla por aqui.<br />En aquella mágica noche sólo faltaron las viandas (digamos empanadas; pasteles varios etc) y una botella de vino, de todo lo demas había de sobra.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-4427064200057670395?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4203387967895381907.post-37162977567181755262008-01-15T03:31:00.000-08:002008-12-12T20:45:14.718-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R4ydqD0V3CI/AAAAAAAAAzk/AQaNzacQuVI/s1600-h/DSCN2099r.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjry_Xax0M/R4ydqD0V3CI/AAAAAAAAAzk/AQaNzacQuVI/s320/DSCN2099r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155669019337284642" border="0" /></a><br />Hola, esta es mi primera incursión en el mundo de los blogs, intentaré colgar aqui fotos mías que reflejen mi estado de animo o algunas de mis vivencias, espero que os guste pasearos por aqui y que disfruteís vuestra estancia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4203387967895381907-3716297756718175526?l=momentosmagicos-nelson.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09424100903511884986noreply@blogger.com0