<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37031752</id><updated>2011-06-20T11:06:12.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be water my friend</title><subtitle type='html'>¿ Que piensas tu ? ¿ Quieres añadir algo ? ¿ quieres filosofar ?¿ o quieres simplemente escribir lo primero que se te pasa por la cabeza ? 
Escribe algo, cuelga una foto, cuenta un chiste,una anécdota,  una canción, un poema ... sé tu mismo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Goxki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/Cosi%20Txiki.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37031752.post-117337450990676952</id><published>2007-03-08T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T09:24:06.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Otra de Samuell Beckett "Molloy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Cuando tenia que darle algun nombre, la llamaba Mag, y la llamaba Mag porque aunque no hubiera sabido razonarlo, para mi la letra g abolia la sílaba Ma, le escupía a la cara, por asi decirlo, mejor que cualquier otra letra, y al mismo tiempo así satisfacía una necesidad profunda y sin duda inconfesada, la necesidad de tener una Ma, es decir, una mamá, y anuncioarlo en voz alta. Porque antes de decir Mag, se dice Ma, es evidente." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless. Like water. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend!"

&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37031752-117337450990676952?l=goxki-water.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/feeds/117337450990676952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37031752&amp;postID=117337450990676952' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337450990676952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337450990676952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/2007/03/otra-de-samuell-beckett-molloy.html' title='Otra de Samuell Beckett &quot;Molloy&quot;'/><author><name>Goxki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/Cosi%20Txiki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37031752.post-117337432783498346</id><published>2007-03-08T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T09:27:10.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedro Salinas " La voz a tí debida "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"A tí solo se llega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;pot ti. Te espero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yo sí sé donde estoy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;mi ciudad, la calle, el nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;por el que todos me llaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pero no sé dónde estuve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Allí me llevaste tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;¿Como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;iba a aprender el camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;si yo no miraba a nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;más que a ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;si el camino era tu andar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;y el final &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;fue cuando tú te paraste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;¿Que más podía haber ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;que tú ofrecida, mirándome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pero ahora, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;¡ qué desterrado, qué ausente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;es estar donde uno está!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Espero, pasan los trenes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;los azares, las miradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me llevarían adonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;nunca he estado.Pero yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;no quiero cielos nuevos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yo quiero estar donde estuve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Contigo, volver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;¡Qué novedad tan inmensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;eso, volver otra vez, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;repetir lo nunca igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;de aquel asombro infinito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Y mientras no vengas tú, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;yo me quedaré en la orilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;de los vuelos, de los sueños, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;de las estelas, inmóvil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Porque sé que adonde estuve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ni alas, ni ruiedas, ni velas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;llevan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Todas van extraviadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Porque sé que adonde estuve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sólo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;se va contigo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( A pesar de lo que diga el poema, Siempre en nuevo camino )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless. Like water. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend!"

&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37031752-117337432783498346?l=goxki-water.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/feeds/117337432783498346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37031752&amp;postID=117337432783498346' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337432783498346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337432783498346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/2007/03/pedro-salinas-la-voz-t-debida.html' title='Pedro Salinas &quot; La voz a tí debida &quot;'/><author><name>Goxki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/Cosi%20Txiki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37031752.post-117337289928271992</id><published>2007-03-08T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T08:54:59.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Molloy "samuell Becket"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Yo me quedé donde estaba, a mi pesar, aunque no mucho. Porque siempre en mí siempre ha habido. entre otros, dos payasos, el que solo aspira a quedarse donde está y el que imagina que un poco más lejos se encontraría mejor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless. Like water. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend!"

&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37031752-117337289928271992?l=goxki-water.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/feeds/117337289928271992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37031752&amp;postID=117337289928271992' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337289928271992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/117337289928271992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/2007/03/molloy-samuell-becket.html' title='Molloy &quot;samuell Becket&quot;'/><author><name>Goxki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/Cosi%20Txiki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37031752.post-116250631193393185</id><published>2006-11-02T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T15:04:16.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sé tu mismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/catarata.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/320/catarata.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless. Like water. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Vacía tu mente. Libérate de las formas. Como el agua. Pon agua en una botella y será la botella. Ponla en una tetera y será la tetera. El agua puede fluir… o puede golpear. Sé agua amigo."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Saber adaptarse no tiene por que significar cambiar de manera de ser.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;BE YOURSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Empty your mind. Be formless, shapeless. Like water. You put water into a bottle and it becomes the bottle. You put in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend!"

&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37031752-116250631193393185?l=goxki-water.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/feeds/116250631193393185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37031752&amp;postID=116250631193393185' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/116250631193393185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37031752/posts/default/116250631193393185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goxki-water.blogspot.com/2006/11/s-tu-mismo.html' title='Sé tu mismo'/><author><name>Goxki</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3814/4151/1600/Cosi%20Txiki.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
