tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-322638102011-04-21T17:48:56.281-07:00danzacontemponoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32263810.post-1154851439971967902006-08-06T00:47:00.000-07:002008-12-11T21:33:46.935-08:00<a href="http://sertezadeskombros.blogspot.com/"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154660208003417938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kIJgvih1I/AAAAAAAAAHI/P94i5pr8gKY/s400/arte12.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">SOLO ME DAN PENA(Link a certeza de Skombros)</span></a><br /><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kH-Avih0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ZM2djXpiksk/s1600-h/solo+medan+pena+.det..jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154660010434922306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kH-Avih0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ZM2djXpiksk/s400/solo+medan+pena+.det..jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">SOLO ME DAN PENA.Detalle.</span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kFcwvihzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSKv8wcuRdk/s1600-h/muerte+al+tiran+semi+edit.JPG"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154657240181016370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kFcwvihzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aSKv8wcuRdk/s400/muerte+al+tiran+semi+edit.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">UERTE AL TIRAN. Maderas, cartón reciclado cepillo de hierro, marco de ventana, latex, espray, óleo.</span></span><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kD8AvihxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QNUBCcZXOTI/s1600-h/UERTE+AL+TIRAN.+det..jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154655578028672786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="223" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kD8AvihxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/QNUBCcZXOTI/s400/UERTE+AL+TIRAN.+det..jpg" width="335" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">UERTE AL TIRAN. Detalle. Santiago 2005</span></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kCvwvihvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6YmgaI8FrDY/s1600-h/LA+VATEA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154654268063647474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kCvwvihvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6YmgaI8FrDY/s400/LA+VATEA.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">LA VATEA. Vatea de madera con restos de harina, foto capturada por Martín Gusinde, cruz de metal, cuatro clavos tres tachuelas.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kChAvihuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8I92W8-SRC4/s1600-h/CHILEBANDEJA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154654014660576994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/R4kChAvihuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8I92W8-SRC4/s400/CHILEBANDEJA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">CHILEBANDEJA. Restos de bandera recogida en la costa de la Comunidad mapuche de Coñimó-Chiloé, zoquete con interruptor recojido de casa incendida en Ankud y bandeja de metal niquel + tabla de bote naufragado. 2006<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br />E-N-Z-A-M-B-L-E-D-E-L-E-T-R-A-S:<br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">TODO SE CAE TODO SE ROMPE TODO SE DOBLA<br />Todo gris tibio turbio<br /><br />El rocío de la cólera<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">se confunde entre el barro y moho pantanoso</span><br />Esa cólera que se levantó un dia al estilo de puntas<br />de flechas de lanzas de cumbres afiladas y eternas<br />Justicieras, en ese momento<br />justo en ese momento Feliz de iluciones pletóricas<br />de perfección orgánica machoyhembrajuntos galopando<br />-se nos calló la cara, rompiendo aliento y<br />tallándonos la mueca del spanto y la quijada<br />abierta al cielo que nos ha traicionado<br />por los siglos infinitos SIEMPRE.- </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201765708674039938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FX0ZXKzLoyc/SDBiWhZTAII/AAAAAAAAAgY/w7xoZaYC91w/s400/GRITO%2520DE%2520SILENCIO.jpg" border="0" />"Pupitre Gutura" Enzamble, Iquique 2004<br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>.</strong></span></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://www.flekcha.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>IRA</strong></span></a> <span style="font-family:arial;">FLEKCHA</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"><strong><a href="http://www.curriculumns.blogspot.com/">curriculumns</a></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32263810-115485143997196790?l=e-n-z-a-m-b-l-e.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>danzacontemponoreply@blogger.com0