<?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-7703927786861485676</id><updated>2011-12-24T15:43:59.266+01:00</updated><category term='La Esperanza del Agua'/><category term='No confundir´nos'/><title type='text'>JORKARELI</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-7161517749135207469</id><published>2011-12-24T15:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:43:59.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2011/07/estudios.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yvpRc_Pg-E/TvXjpX6KucI/AAAAAAAADPE/IgLOlH5cN2g/s200/Pasaje+de+lo+inmediato.png" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2011/07/estudios.html" target="_blank"&gt;Última producción:&lt;/a&gt; Obra presentada en la exposición IN DIALOGO (10/2011).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Técnica al Pastel sobre papel Kraft.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-7161517749135207469?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7161517749135207469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7161517749135207469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultima-produccion-obra-presentada-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yvpRc_Pg-E/TvXjpX6KucI/AAAAAAAADPE/IgLOlH5cN2g/s72-c/Pasaje+de+lo+inmediato.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-8178934477974112368</id><published>2011-09-13T10:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T19:25:38.297+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zKQzlCnxRCs/TotrpXmFSsI/AAAAAAAADLA/9sdehDCafYs/s1600/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+S.+Fortin+C.+Jorkareli+BLO-FB+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zKQzlCnxRCs/TotrpXmFSsI/AAAAAAAADLA/9sdehDCafYs/s320/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+S.+Fortin+C.+Jorkareli+BLO-FB+copia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;"IN DIALOGO"&lt;/b&gt;. Muestra conjunta con la escultora&amp;nbsp; Serena Fortín (Italia).Una actitud ética y estética de alianza común frente al espectador.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; (ver más información)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/HZ456cEN3zI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A_g9KszwW8/Tot_sAHm6FI/AAAAAAAADLc/8SSfyFGbaYY/s1600/Carte+Grande+Portada+ExpoBLO-+FB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7A_g9KszwW8/Tot_sAHm6FI/AAAAAAAADLc/8SSfyFGbaYY/s640/Carte+Grande+Portada+ExpoBLO-+FB.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;IN DIALOGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt; es una conversación para ser escuchada y donde se hablade la Espera que se hace Tiempo y&amp;nbsp;finalmente Arte.... un ritual donde los asistentes serán también losparticipantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;y...el idioma en el que está dialogando escomprensible si se escucha lo que se ve. La naturaleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt; es equilibrada y casi perfecta, pero no esArte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt; Solo los seres creativos, losartistas poseídos de algo intangible lo consiguen al interpretarla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;Es el privilegio deunos pocos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Serena Fortín&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt; trabajó la madera con la tenacidad de una artesanaaustera y aplicada. Los procesos son largos hasta que las formas se deciden yquedan finalmente sometidas y desnudas. Lo tosco se sublimó. Se hizoinsinuación para ser rozada y despertar emociones mórbidas. Recorriendo suslíneas podemos levitar por los silencios retenidos entre dunas del desierto.Abstracciones morfológicas que son quiebros del aire que se hacen danza o aguay cuando se acarician sus obras, la sensualidad que las invade impregnan tusdedos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;Es una largatravesía creativa en soledad&amp;nbsp; hasta quellega el tiempo del&amp;nbsp; DIALOGO….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;Carlos Jorkareli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp; con una solalínea precisa sin temblor ni duda, sin posibilidad de rectificación porque latécnica del pastel no lo permite, recorre a mano alzada el mapa del cuerpohumano plasmando sobre el oscuro papel su volumen y voluptuosidad,&amp;nbsp; calculando en el recorrido&amp;nbsp; todo el peso de su humanidad. Más tarde conmeticulosidad de neurocirujano pinta hiperrealisticamente fragmentos de esecuerpo y deja insinuado el resto. No es suficiente el virtuosismo genial de suejecución ni el resultado luminoso, intenso y vital de la figura sino como&amp;nbsp; contrapunto final, desliza una gubia oníricaque transita de norte a sur del&amp;nbsp; papel,como un barco en una cartografía marina&amp;nbsp;para dar un arañazo en el viaje del sueño y en el alma de quien observala obra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText2" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cae la última tarde del verano sobre Arcos y lo que aúnqueda de&amp;nbsp; luz compite con la otra másintensa de sus obras, a las que durante horas puedes observar hipnóticamentecomo también sucede con las obras de Serena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;Desde que conozco a Carlos nunca le he preguntado que lotrajo a Arcos como tampoco le preguntaría&amp;nbsp;porque no está en Roma o Nueva York. Sé por experiencia que la brújulade los artistas&amp;nbsp; marca los polos acapricho y algunos aparecen como ángeles caídos y cuando se van si es que sevan, dejan detrás de sí los signos de su paso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d;"&gt;El cubo de suobra&amp;nbsp; “La esperanza del agua” siguedevolviendo el líquido que durante años extrajo del pozo. La primera y genialobra escultórica repleta de símbolos cognoscitivos, diálogo y entendimiento delartista con la ciudad. Se sabe que la riqueza de los pueblos depende de cómo patrimonialazaa sus artistas. Ahora&amp;nbsp; Serena Fortín yCarlos Jorkareli han decidido dialogar silenciosamente en una antigua iglesiade Arcos. Hay que llegar puntual y escuchar en silencio porque lo que dicen,bien vale una misa.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Extracto de Presentación: &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ramonpareja.es/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4d4d4d; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RAMON PAREJA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(Dramaturgo, Director Teatral y Galerista)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-8178934477974112368?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8178934477974112368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8178934477974112368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/09/por-partes.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zKQzlCnxRCs/TotrpXmFSsI/AAAAAAAADLA/9sdehDCafYs/s72-c/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+S.+Fortin+C.+Jorkareli+BLO-FB+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-6552742458148360340</id><published>2011-05-05T12:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:14:04.491+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP3SbB2Dnsk/TcJ4ksN6FpI/AAAAAAAADAY/tB3TN866bZM/s1600/Inmediateces+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="134" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP3SbB2Dnsk/TcJ4ksN6FpI/AAAAAAAADAY/tB3TN866bZM/s200/Inmediateces+005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Serie &lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2011/02/cartton.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cart´ton&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; de pequeño formato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;marquee class="separator" img="&amp;lt;div" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-6552742458148360340?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6552742458148360340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6552742458148360340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/05/serie-cartton-de-pequeno-formato.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP3SbB2Dnsk/TcJ4ksN6FpI/AAAAAAAADAY/tB3TN866bZM/s72-c/Inmediateces+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-5589989687750875685</id><published>2011-04-24T20:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:17:40.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Su8ChyJV1YA/TbRvALUbNXI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/DaV2_Eyxk8s/s1600/Dibujo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Su8ChyJV1YA/TbRvALUbNXI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/DaV2_Eyxk8s/s200/Dibujo+1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2011/04/juegos-apuntes.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apuntes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a modo de juego. Cuando la mano anda suelta y no sabe qué hacer, cualquier motivo sirve de sujeto para la inquietud y la necesidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-5589989687750875685?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5589989687750875685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5589989687750875685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/04/apuntes-modo-de-juego.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Su8ChyJV1YA/TbRvALUbNXI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/DaV2_Eyxk8s/s72-c/Dibujo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-5003903662774464315</id><published>2011-03-07T15:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:13:11.864+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TtSodoz-nbw/TXTvdiSFuII/AAAAAAAAC4M/1lp44zWDrfw/s1600/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+-+Presentaci%25C3%25B3n+La+esperanza+del+Agua+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TtSodoz-nbw/TXTvdiSFuII/AAAAAAAAC4M/1lp44zWDrfw/s200/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+-+Presentaci%25C3%25B3n+La+esperanza+del+Agua+copia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Inauguración /Presentación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;INAUGURACIÓN &lt;a href="http://jorkareli5.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"La esperanza del Agua"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Con esta inauguración, culmina el proceso constructivo relativo al trabajo seleccionado como ganador en el concurso público provincial convocado por el Ayuntamiento de Arcos de la Frontera y la empresa Construarcos, SA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-5003903662774464315?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5003903662774464315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5003903662774464315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/03/inauguracion-la-inauguracion-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TtSodoz-nbw/TXTvdiSFuII/AAAAAAAAC4M/1lp44zWDrfw/s72-c/Invitaci%25C3%25B3n+-+Presentaci%25C3%25B3n+La+esperanza+del+Agua+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1852158485457862789</id><published>2011-02-26T15:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:48:38.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vOaQKY1ebAQ/TWkLniEKt9I/AAAAAAAAC3I/6jHvaoozyNI/s1600/P.Vac%25C3%25ADo+002+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vOaQKY1ebAQ/TWkLniEKt9I/AAAAAAAAC3I/6jHvaoozyNI/s200/P.Vac%25C3%25ADo+002+copia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vacío:&lt;/b&gt; El que se establece entre el inicio y el final. Luego, la "impresión" es otra.&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1527854556"&gt;Solo los trazos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/search/label/Trazos"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;pueden definir el resultado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1852158485457862789?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1852158485457862789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1852158485457862789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/02/vacio-el-que-se-establece-entre-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vOaQKY1ebAQ/TWkLniEKt9I/AAAAAAAAC3I/6jHvaoozyNI/s72-c/P.Vac%25C3%25ADo+002+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-4377935030960429710</id><published>2011-02-18T12:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:22:51.138+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IepVdl2bUQ/TV5Zlp50-XI/AAAAAAAACrE/-h-Fp30OF_g/s1600/El+beso+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IepVdl2bUQ/TV5Zlp50-XI/AAAAAAAACrE/-h-Fp30OF_g/s200/El+beso+005.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_2102379593"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2011/02/trazos.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EL BESO:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De "Trazos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Y mientras esperamos que la magia del color "enamore", sólo a través de trazos podemos ir dibujando día a día cada momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-4377935030960429710?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4377935030960429710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4377935030960429710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/02/el-beso-de-trazos-y-mientras-esperamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IepVdl2bUQ/TV5Zlp50-XI/AAAAAAAACrE/-h-Fp30OF_g/s72-c/El+beso+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-4542360576319164156</id><published>2011-02-11T06:51:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T07:55:13.055+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Esperanza del Agua'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM45GshTXpU/TVTb5pUAjWI/AAAAAAAACqE/2vpMYrIFis0/s1600/14PLAZA+3D+DEFINI+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="127" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM45GshTXpU/TVTb5pUAjWI/AAAAAAAACqE/2vpMYrIFis0/s200/14PLAZA+3D+DEFINI+copia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"La Esperanza del Agua"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OqWSeWXAC4U/TVTNEyMD8nI/AAAAAAAACp0/_rm6OqrdwCU/s1600/2PLAZA+3D+DEFINI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Próxima inauguración: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli5.blogspot.com/"&gt;"La Esperanza del Agua"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Monumento al antiguo Pozo ubicado en la Plaza Hondón de Arcos de la Frontera.(Cádiz). Una ciudad que alguien quiso denominar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;La Ciudad del Agua. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Enclavada  en una peña, surcan la roca multitud de vías acuíferas. El pozo,  elemento necesario en tiempos en que no existían las redes de servicio  actuales, constituyó bien necesario para sus habitantes. Típicos son los  pozos en patios y casas de esta ciudad aún por descubrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;11/02/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-4542360576319164156?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4542360576319164156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4542360576319164156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/02/proxima-inauguracion-la-esperanza-del.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM45GshTXpU/TVTb5pUAjWI/AAAAAAAACqE/2vpMYrIFis0/s72-c/14PLAZA+3D+DEFINI+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-2693228507509022461</id><published>2011-01-31T13:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T13:14:20.832+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TUamsE0SE0I/AAAAAAAACo8/QBkorxuRShM/s1600/Risa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TUamsE0SE0I/AAAAAAAACo8/QBkorxuRShM/s200/Risa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Risa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;- Pastel/papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;¿&lt;b&gt;En qué medida&lt;/b&gt; las tecnologías son producto de mercado?... ¿En qué medida el mercado dirije el arte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No  cabe duda que las grandes compañías desearán ver reflejado en sus  productos toda la amplia gama de posibilidades que ofrece. Así invitará a  un mimetisto que procurará extender tan ampliamente como le sea  posible. El arte y su inherente inquietud, llevará a la investigación,  el cual tendrá un mostrador prioritario en el "gran baile". ¿Arte?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;¿Será verdad lo que cuentan?...&lt;a href="http://www.elpais.com/articulo/portada/mundo/distraido/elpepuculbab/20110129elpbabpor_3/Tes"&gt;Seguimos investigando&lt;/a&gt;. (ver)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-2693228507509022461?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/2693228507509022461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/2693228507509022461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/risa-pastelpapel-en-que-medida-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TUamsE0SE0I/AAAAAAAACo8/QBkorxuRShM/s72-c/Risa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1705670954384404435</id><published>2011-01-25T19:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:18:10.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TT8Tf7KW7OI/AAAAAAAACo4/pGYi8RSv_p0/s1600/2+Mirada+indiscreta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TT8Tf7KW7OI/AAAAAAAACo4/pGYi8RSv_p0/s200/2+Mirada+indiscreta.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Si el arte&lt;/b&gt;  se surte de lo que nos rodea, ya sea para resumir, conceptuar o  simplemente, en un trazo virulento y expresionista plasmar un  sentimiento (da igual la técnica), no cabe duda que la realidad juega un  papel importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-realidad-cruda.html"&gt;...leer más. De la mirada indiscreta&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1705670954384404435?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1705670954384404435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1705670954384404435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/si-el-arte-se-surte-de-lo-que-nos-rodea.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TT8Tf7KW7OI/AAAAAAAACo4/pGYi8RSv_p0/s72-c/2+Mirada+indiscreta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-6270145245842428188</id><published>2011-01-16T16:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:52:14.806+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TTMM9HAZ9YI/AAAAAAAACok/zHPzAzz8LmI/s1600/En+blanco+3+copia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TTMM9HAZ9YI/AAAAAAAACok/zHPzAzz8LmI/s200/En+blanco+3+copia.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;El pez entero: Al ritmo de los tiempos&lt;/b&gt;, la coaliciones se producen de forma natural, como natural es esta &lt;i&gt;Performance!?...&lt;/i&gt; que el arte lleva a las puertas de una entidad propia de quienes el interés es regidor y la sala la parafernalia de un poder no social. El arte no debe núnca ser indiferente a &lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/lo-que-ocurre.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lo que ocurre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-6270145245842428188?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6270145245842428188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6270145245842428188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/al-ritmo-de-los-tiempos-la-coaliciones.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TTMM9HAZ9YI/AAAAAAAACok/zHPzAzz8LmI/s72-c/En+blanco+3+copia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-4947270566121593648</id><published>2011-01-13T06:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:06:07.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TS5zLJ2N2aI/AAAAAAAACnw/nudhA3ftF-4/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TS5zLJ2N2aI/AAAAAAAACnw/nudhA3ftF-4/s200/1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La parte y el todo: &lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/tesis-conspirativa-sobre-la-fragilidad.html"&gt;Tesis conspirativa sobre la fragilidad de los conceptos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. El arte como medio de confusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un breve resumen de concepto que podría extenderse ampliamente. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-4947270566121593648?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4947270566121593648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4947270566121593648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/por-el-ojo-se-conoce-el-pez-tesis.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TS5zLJ2N2aI/AAAAAAAACnw/nudhA3ftF-4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-7753906917694490812</id><published>2011-01-10T13:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:53:05.144+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSr2paG24DI/AAAAAAAACns/SzeHlq55hiw/s1600/una+de+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSr2paG24DI/AAAAAAAACns/SzeHlq55hiw/s200/una+de+flores.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/el-lenguaje-de-las-flores.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;El veredicto de las flores:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/el-lenguaje-de-las-flores.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Las flores, esa parte tan necesaria de la naturaleza donde liban tantos insectos que polinizan a su vez las nuevas generaciones que dan color a nuestros ojos y vida al entorno natural, también tienen su criterio de las cosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La propuesta presentada no puede ser más específica. En cierta medida desearíamos que las flores no hablaran de lo que hablan, sin embargo, alguien les ha dado voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;¿No será que las flores también dicen de la vida de los humanos a pesar de la ofrenda que presenta su existencia?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-7753906917694490812?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7753906917694490812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7753906917694490812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/normal-0-21-el-veredicto-de-las-flores.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSr2paG24DI/AAAAAAAACns/SzeHlq55hiw/s72-c/una+de+flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-8382398053787868948</id><published>2011-01-09T13:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T13:38:42.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSmsNCRx27I/AAAAAAAACnM/b17ONI6bBvM/s1600/Jail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSmsNCRx27I/AAAAAAAACnM/b17ONI6bBvM/s200/Jail.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Los hombres también lloran!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A veces, surgen las  imágenes sin saber bien por qué. A veces, la producción de un artista,  si tenemos en cuenta el arte como vehiculo de expresión en sus  diferentes fórmulas de lo que también&amp;nbsp; a veces, ni siquiera al artista  conoce el motivo -sobre todo cuando crea sin previa conceptualización  del resultado- , se producen paralelismos significativos de la vivencia,  pensamiento y hasta anuncio de&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/redistribucion-de-la-riqueza.html"&gt; realidades&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;El llanto también es de los hombres. Un día fueron niños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-8382398053787868948?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8382398053787868948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8382398053787868948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/hombres-tambien-lloran-veces-surgen-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSmsNCRx27I/AAAAAAAACnM/b17ONI6bBvM/s72-c/Jail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-6303568232253393587</id><published>2011-01-08T00:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T00:25:12.581+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSeYntjPeEI/AAAAAAAACnA/Dc14iMbYhnQ/s1600/Presencia+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSeYntjPeEI/AAAAAAAACnA/Dc14iMbYhnQ/s200/Presencia+001.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2010/12/detalles.html"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Detalles:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Los detalles son la quintaesencia propia de la personalidad, tanto presente como oculta. En esos detalles descubrimos cuanto somos sin el menor atisbo de engaño. Son los imperceptibles "tic" que se producen de una manera inconsciente, un quiebro en el caminar, una accidental sonrisa, un aleteo de nariz ante la inesperada presencia de un conocido o simplemente la inoportuna sorpresa que levanta la ceja ante el "guiño&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;provocativo de la circunstancia. Mientras, nos cubrimos de atuendos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-6303568232253393587?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6303568232253393587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6303568232253393587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/detalles-los-detalles-son-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSeYntjPeEI/AAAAAAAACnA/Dc14iMbYhnQ/s72-c/Presencia+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1289077837418763927</id><published>2011-01-03T11:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:54:19.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSGpLVzIxOI/AAAAAAAAClg/I5J08ZdiUuU/s1600/encadenados.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSGpLVzIxOI/AAAAAAAAClg/I5J08ZdiUuU/s200/encadenados.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Encadenados&lt;/b&gt;, es el títuto de este trabajo. Obra gráfica que quizá, aún realizada con antelación, bien puede &lt;i&gt;encadenar&lt;/i&gt; con el contenido de opinión que se propone a través de &lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2011/01/arcadi-oliveres-i-boadella.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arcadi Oliveres i Boadella,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cuyo punto de vista desde su conocimiento es, cuando menos, digno de atención.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1289077837418763927?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1289077837418763927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1289077837418763927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2011/01/encadenados-es-el-tituto-de-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TSGpLVzIxOI/AAAAAAAAClg/I5J08ZdiUuU/s72-c/encadenados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-4159636051965277134</id><published>2010-12-24T06:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T14:02:21.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TRQqpZxf8mI/AAAAAAAACks/1oxK4L3lP14/s1600/Pensamiento+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TRQqpZxf8mI/AAAAAAAACks/1oxK4L3lP14/s200/Pensamiento+002.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edición&lt;/b&gt; dedicada a&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Detalles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Propuesta de producción gráfica para distintos formatos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Técnica mixta con base de grafito y con estudio infográfico posterior. Los resultados proponen sencillez. Expresividad entroncada en la figuración, no desprovistos de plasticidad y armonía compositiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-4159636051965277134?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4159636051965277134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4159636051965277134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/12/seguimos-con-la-edicion-dedicada.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TRQqpZxf8mI/AAAAAAAACks/1oxK4L3lP14/s72-c/Pensamiento+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-920726155187917538</id><published>2010-12-14T11:36:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:24:30.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQdCzspi6uI/AAAAAAAACkA/n9zmWQzoTEc/s1600/travesia02+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQdCzspi6uI/AAAAAAAACkA/n9zmWQzoTEc/s200/travesia02+2.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Homenaje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Realizado: 02-07-1992&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 de julio de 1992&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1337731886"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2010/12/2-de-julio-de-1992.html"&gt;DE CAMARÓN A MORENTE Y VICEVERSA.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alguien llama a la puerta &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;de la habitación 1011 del hotel Central Park de la &lt;i&gt;V Avenida de New York.&lt;/i&gt; Detras, mi “compadre” gaditano aparece con urgencia, algo nervioso y casi retirándome al entrar pero con la mirada fija pregunta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-left: 21pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...Gracias Enrique por elevar una vez más el cante a sentimiento y ser propiciador de la belleza a través de la sinceridad de tu trabajo. Al igual que Camarón, dejas la impronta de amar aún más esa sonrisa, seña de la cultura y tierra que te vio nacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQdFB4_7ECI/AAAAAAAACkM/-ZhPtul42DA/s1600/2004+-+Camar%25C3%25B3n+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQdFLXBKm3I/AAAAAAAACkQ/kCSxigwxlGw/s1600/2004+-+Camar%25C3%25B3n+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-920726155187917538?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/920726155187917538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/920726155187917538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/12/homenaje-02-06-1992-normal-0-21-2-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQdCzspi6uI/AAAAAAAACkA/n9zmWQzoTEc/s72-c/travesia02+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-4932599812664035979</id><published>2010-12-09T00:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:35:51.535+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQALjghN1hI/AAAAAAAACj0/yYMLpJ-hfYM/s1600/Lenguajes+diferentes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQALjghN1hI/AAAAAAAACj0/yYMLpJ-hfYM/s200/Lenguajes+diferentes.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lenguajes Diferentes - Serena Fortín.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Escultura:&lt;/i&gt; Si el arte&lt;/b&gt; participa de &lt;i&gt;delicadeza, &lt;/i&gt;la obra de &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formapura.es/Paginas/VersionEspanola/Serena%20Fortin%20esp.html"&gt;Serena Fortín&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; es Arte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Basta ver su trabajo para percibir ese atributo solo aplicable a lo que está hecho con amor, sensibilidad y pasión. Adjetivos sin los cuales sería imposible unir mano y herramienta para producir belleza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Destilada en &lt;i&gt;forma&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;pura&lt;/i&gt;, camina entre la voluntaria y caprichosa realidad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;La voluntad es el deseo de ser. El capricho, casualmente, surge de la propia naturaleza de su estructura y materia. Se desenvuelve entre el tacto terso y límpido de la suave piel adolescente y la caprichosa, tumultuosa y rítmica luna de mareas. Aún asi, carece de estridencia, Todo recuerda la perfección, meticulosidad y duda que requiere y encierra la creación.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Una obra contemporánea digna del mejor criterio, el mejor observador y por supuesto, el espacio correspondiente. Gracias Serena.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(foto cedida por la autora)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-4932599812664035979?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4932599812664035979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/4932599812664035979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/12/lenguajes-diferentes-serena-fortin.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TQALjghN1hI/AAAAAAAACj0/yYMLpJ-hfYM/s72-c/Lenguajes+diferentes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-6004186210744639490</id><published>2010-12-02T20:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T20:43:45.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPf2RJKHqVI/AAAAAAAACjg/EwBx0FHxV6U/s1600/Detalle+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPf2RJKHqVI/AAAAAAAACjg/EwBx0FHxV6U/s200/Detalle+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/"&gt;Detalles&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Comenzamos nueva edición de obra basada en la producción gráfica sobre diferentes soportes. Base: Mixta/dibujo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-6004186210744639490?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6004186210744639490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/6004186210744639490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/12/detalles-comenzamos-nueva-edicion-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPf2RJKHqVI/AAAAAAAACjg/EwBx0FHxV6U/s72-c/Detalle+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-8534335788186129828</id><published>2010-11-28T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T22:39:27.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPLLClFNP4I/AAAAAAAACio/udwK1Rq_LLk/s1600/Una+de+juego.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPLLClFNP4I/AAAAAAAACio/udwK1Rq_LLk/s200/Una+de+juego.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Una de juego&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2010/11/el-juego-de-la-verdad-www.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;El juego de la verdad:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; Nos interesa saber aquello que no sabemos y nos afecta. Bien es verdad que es tanta la opresión del "medio" que escaseamos de tiempo para la investigación. Pero bueno sería saber que no todo es lo que parece.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Por ello, proponemos otra visión de las relaciones institucionales que nos representan y que ha visto la luz a través de publicaciones ciertamente de carácter poco común. Intuimos que será efectivo y probablemente aclaratorio de ciertos aspectos e interrogante de otros.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-8534335788186129828?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8534335788186129828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8534335788186129828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/11/una-de-juego-el-juego-de-la-verdad-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TPLLClFNP4I/AAAAAAAACio/udwK1Rq_LLk/s72-c/Una+de+juego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1655417395642324106</id><published>2010-11-15T02:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T09:37:16.874+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TOCNqqJptEI/AAAAAAAAChI/Im2G7kCK5cY/s1600/Hojas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TOCNqqJptEI/AAAAAAAAChI/Im2G7kCK5cY/s200/Hojas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sobre el autor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;la contínua necesidad de seguir creando en formas de disfrute estéticas, en el intento de acercarnos, con nuestras manos a eso de lo que ya hemos hablado y que se llama belleza. Otra cosa será conseguirlo; aunque tal y como está el arte, parece que tenemos que seguir opinando sobre todo lo que se distancia de ella. Para tal encomienda quizá esté la realidad. Mientras, es mejor un "rayo" de esperanza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;("Hojas" - Mixta/Dibujo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1655417395642324106?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1655417395642324106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1655417395642324106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/11/sobre-el-autor-diriamos-que-nada-nuevo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TOCNqqJptEI/AAAAAAAAChI/Im2G7kCK5cY/s72-c/Hojas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-8566787554360171352</id><published>2010-11-11T10:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T05:00:49.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNu0sN_lAkI/AAAAAAAACg8/ZjlLziRwETw/s1600/Men_in_her_life_1962_Elizabeth_Taylor_Warhol_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNu0sN_lAkI/AAAAAAAACg8/ZjlLziRwETw/s200/Men_in_her_life_1962_Elizabeth_Taylor_Warhol_.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2010/11/warhol-y.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warhol &lt;/b&gt;y ...&lt;i&gt;sus hombres, &lt;/i&gt;o el color del dinero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Suma  y sigue la envidiable y siempre malsana percepción del arte a través  del valor dinerario. Mientras, las revistas que se llaman especializadas  airean la incrédula realidad. Pero lo hacen a mor de gastar tinta.  Porque nó, no se "mojan". No entran en valoraciones de lo que ocurre y...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(leer más)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-8566787554360171352?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8566787554360171352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/8566787554360171352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/11/men-in-her-life-warhol-warhol-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNu0sN_lAkI/AAAAAAAACg8/ZjlLziRwETw/s72-c/Men_in_her_life_1962_Elizabeth_Taylor_Warhol_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-5726388315323166465</id><published>2010-11-04T09:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T09:20:17.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNJrC-hUYLI/AAAAAAAACgY/nf3xqwrLKF8/s1600/4+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNJrC-hUYLI/AAAAAAAACgY/nf3xqwrLKF8/s200/4+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2010/10/asociacion-de-ideas.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Asociación de ideas&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/a&gt; colección de obras de última producción.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"My addiction". dibujo / mixta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-5726388315323166465?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5726388315323166465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5726388315323166465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/11/asociacion-de-ideas-coleccion-de-obras.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TNJrC-hUYLI/AAAAAAAACgY/nf3xqwrLKF8/s72-c/4+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1236087038349912609</id><published>2010-10-31T02:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T05:03:59.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMy77iKWQ5I/AAAAAAAACgU/O3upxxQzjSg/s1600/Rod%C3%ADn+da+que+pensar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMy77iKWQ5I/AAAAAAAACgU/O3upxxQzjSg/s200/Rod%C3%ADn+da+que+pensar.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2010/10/rodin-en-cadiz.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rodin da que pensar!.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pero no solo él, sino su obra grande, expresiva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;y contundente. Perseguido por la sombra de Camille Caludel ha llegado a &lt;i&gt;"la tacita de plata"&lt;/i&gt;. Otras sombras aparecen en los ojos observadores: la profunda &lt;b&gt;contaminación visual&lt;/b&gt; a la que está sometida la obra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pero, las imágenes contarán por sí mísmas de qué hablamos en el nuestro espacio de opinión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1236087038349912609?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1236087038349912609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1236087038349912609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/10/rodin-da-que-pensar.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMy77iKWQ5I/AAAAAAAACgU/O3upxxQzjSg/s72-c/Rod%C3%ADn+da+que+pensar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1309189710583342711</id><published>2010-10-22T02:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T02:18:18.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMDWm_8CFNI/AAAAAAAACgA/b8_eNZwxM_A/s1600/1+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMDWm_8CFNI/AAAAAAAACgA/b8_eNZwxM_A/s200/1+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2010/10/asociacion-de-ideas.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Asociación de ideas: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A veces se unen las imágenes y sabemos por qué. Pero otra cosa es saber si la "expresión" de aquello de nos invita de forma inconsciente, queda o nó reflejado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; (&lt;b&gt;"asociación de ideas":&lt;/b&gt; Mixta/ dibujo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1309189710583342711?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1309189710583342711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1309189710583342711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/10/asociacion-de-ideas-veces-se-unen-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TMDWm_8CFNI/AAAAAAAACgA/b8_eNZwxM_A/s72-c/1+Asociaci%C3%B3n+de+ideas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1024971800540025997</id><published>2010-09-24T05:23:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T05:01:35.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJwXmjuBvdI/AAAAAAAACfA/N9C0z_FPpVc/s1600/Grafiti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJwXmjuBvdI/AAAAAAAACfA/N9C0z_FPpVc/s200/Grafiti.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli3.blogspot.com/search/label/Rasgos%20breves"&gt;Rasgos breves&lt;/a&gt; - Apuntes para exposición:&lt;/b&gt; El dibujo como elemento consustancial al arte de la pintura -denominación en desuso en los círculos &lt;i&gt;"emergentes" - &lt;/i&gt;es un trabajo altamente gratificante para quien lo practica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A veces la línea se hace poesía, al igual que las notas en el experto y emocional intérprete que dá el giro personal e inequívoco de su "trazo" en el infinitesimal tempo de la nota musical.&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;....Luego está la tecnología.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(&lt;b&gt;"on the wall"&lt;/b&gt; - Mixta/dibujo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1024971800540025997?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1024971800540025997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1024971800540025997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/rasgos-breves-apuntes-para-exposicion.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJwXmjuBvdI/AAAAAAAACfA/N9C0z_FPpVc/s72-c/Grafiti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1290894543425776606</id><published>2010-09-18T10:46:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T09:50:16.617+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJR7CW0rbKI/AAAAAAAACew/DL2xRhfuab4/s1600/Mirada+indiscreta+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJR7CW0rbKI/AAAAAAAACew/DL2xRhfuab4/s200/Mirada+indiscreta+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La mirada indiscreta:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; La mirada, como principio de observación y subsiguiente conocimiento, a veces se convierte en indiscreta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Esta  es, aquella mirada que tras lo aparente quiere descubrir un ápice más  de realidad en lo que recorre. Mientras, el límite de lo &lt;i&gt;informado &lt;/i&gt;pone trabas o desvirtúa. Queda la reflexión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;También  es verdad que podemos engañarnos a nosotros mismos. De ahí la  equiescencia pretendida, sin agravios comparativos,pero sí con un ápice  de ironía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dibujo: "La mirada indiscreta 2": Mixta.grafito/infografía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1290894543425776606?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1290894543425776606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1290894543425776606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/la-mirada-indiscreta-la-mirada-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TJR7CW0rbKI/AAAAAAAACew/DL2xRhfuab4/s72-c/Mirada+indiscreta+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-5660506609896929094</id><published>2010-09-09T05:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T05:53:54.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIhUmwDDHII/AAAAAAAACeg/CprQhSuZqys/s1600/Estilo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIhUmwDDHII/AAAAAAAACeg/CprQhSuZqys/s320/Estilo+1.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Despertad, gente tierna, que esta tiera está enferma y no esperéis mañana lo que no os dió ayer, que no hay nada que hacer. Coje tu mula, tu hembra y tu arreo, sigue el camino del pueblo hebreo hacia otra luna. Quizá mañana sonría la fortuna...y si te toca llorar..es mejor frente al mar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Extracto de la poesía -&amp;nbsp; Pueblo Blanco (Antonio Machado&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-5660506609896929094?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5660506609896929094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5660506609896929094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/ya-que-estamos-vamos-felicitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIhUmwDDHII/AAAAAAAACeg/CprQhSuZqys/s72-c/Estilo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-7561368561131683404</id><published>2010-09-06T21:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T04:36:46.483+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIVC1IRnmXI/AAAAAAAACdo/tYYk-_pHef8/s1600/una+de+flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="163" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIVC1IRnmXI/AAAAAAAACdo/tYYk-_pHef8/s200/una+de+flores.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli2.blogspot.com/search/label/Dibujo%20%2F%20infograf%C3%ADa"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grafismo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seguimos sugiriendo nuevas fórmulas. No por &lt;i&gt;novedosas &lt;/i&gt;(ya están inventadas), pero sí por creativas. Al fin y al cabo seguimos pensando que la estética no depende de la calidad del piano con que se interpreta, sino el &lt;i&gt;alma&lt;/i&gt; que lo sostiene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Podéis echar un vistacito, a ver que os parece.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-7561368561131683404?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7561368561131683404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7561368561131683404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/diseno-y-grafismo-seguimos-sugiriendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIVC1IRnmXI/AAAAAAAACdo/tYYk-_pHef8/s72-c/una+de+flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-7127379104059994438</id><published>2010-09-05T11:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T11:55:07.249+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TINiqU8JGrI/AAAAAAAACag/buzuIMLGzwU/s1600/Flor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TINiqU8JGrI/AAAAAAAACag/buzuIMLGzwU/s200/Flor.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Os invito a visitar la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli9.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;DESPENSA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; (clik) que como la palabra casi indica, es (o podría ser) un almacen de sensibilidades. Espero os guste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-7127379104059994438?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7127379104059994438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7127379104059994438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/os-invito-visitar-la-despensa-que-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TINiqU8JGrI/AAAAAAAACag/buzuIMLGzwU/s72-c/Flor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-7032800356298039324</id><published>2010-09-04T14:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T16:07:06.898+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TII2Iu2z-CI/AAAAAAAACUM/b-vyjeWZRu0/s1600/3A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TII2Iu2z-CI/AAAAAAAACUM/b-vyjeWZRu0/s200/3A.jpg" width="154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exposición pro Haití:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; En  una de las salas  con más historia del Madrid de "los Austrias",  antígua Mandrágora, se ha venido escribiendo la época más fructífera de  la transición hacia la libertad y expresión creadora de nuestro tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoy,  con el nombre de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LÁMIAK - Cava Baja,  42 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; entre diálogos que hablan de teatro, música,  fotografía...la pintura ocupa su lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Febrero - Marzo 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; en horario interrumpido de 13h. a 1  de la madrugada, participando de uno de los mejores ambientes que el  Madrid hoy nos ofrece. Ver: &lt;a href="http://www.lamiak.net/exposiciones/2010/lamiak_exposicion_0210.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lamiak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-7032800356298039324?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7032800356298039324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/7032800356298039324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/exposicion-pro-haiti-en-una-de-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TII2Iu2z-CI/AAAAAAAACUM/b-vyjeWZRu0/s72-c/3A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-5454420699742130070</id><published>2010-09-04T13:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T22:46:37.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIvW7BLrVI/AAAAAAAACTI/yBD9ORxR-C4/s1600/Recuerdo+Pastel+-+Papel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIvW7BLrVI/AAAAAAAACTI/yBD9ORxR-C4/s200/Recuerdo+Pastel+-+Papel.jpg" width="148" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RECUERDO:&lt;/b&gt; De la colección &lt;a href="http://http//jorkareli3.blogspot.com/2010/06/obra-sobre-lienzo-crudo.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cádiz  Rojo - Negro" :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recién llegado a Andalucía (2004), Jorkareli entra  en contacto con las personas que le recordaban en su primera visita  (1989 -90) cuando le enamoró esta provincia de Cádiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Reconocido  por quienes le guardaban el reencuentro,&amp;nbsp; ha tenido la posibilidad de  vivir en primera persona la realidad más inmedita y veraz de todo cuando  ahora se encuentra. El ritmo de su música, el brío del caballo, la  hermosura del toro, no&amp;nbsp; han podido pasar desapercibidos rodeado como  estaba de estos elementos. De ello y muchas más experiencias&amp;nbsp; surgió  esta colección que tánto éxito ha tenido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Carlos  Jorkareli ha formado parte de colectivos vecinales&amp;nbsp; donde ha estado,  defendido los derechos de los ciudadanos a decicir su futuro, ofrecido  clases de plástica como primicia en lugares donde núnca habían existido&amp;nbsp;  y ha sabido decir nó en defensa del medio ambiente cuando para ello ha  sido solicitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Su participación activa,  tanto cultural como social, culminó su primera etapa andaluza con la  publicación de volúmenes graficos de su obra junto a la escritora  Montserrat D´Abrantes. Un compendio de prosa poética y reproducciones  gráficas del autor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-5454420699742130070?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5454420699742130070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/5454420699742130070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/recuerdo-de-la-coleccion-cadiz-rojo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIvW7BLrVI/AAAAAAAACTI/yBD9ORxR-C4/s72-c/Recuerdo+Pastel+-+Papel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7703927786861485676.post-1030377323089182100</id><published>2010-09-04T12:43:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T07:45:22.164+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No confundir´nos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIipqjlVaI/AAAAAAAACTA/papeYBKTZD8/s1600/Jorkareli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIipqjlVaI/AAAAAAAACTA/papeYBKTZD8/s200/Jorkareli.jpg" width="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://jorkareli7.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-arte-y-el-artista-11082009.html"&gt;NO  CONFUNDIRNOS:&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Digamos que la verdad no existe, pero todos aspiramos a ella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mientras  nos llega, ahí vamos caminando con el trasiego de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; lo indefinible y  la cotidiana, nó monótona, realidad que, cual apariencia,&amp;nbsp; intenta  confundirnos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Son las sombras que nuestros propios egos traslada al  fondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; de la pared como dijera Platón en su Caverna. Pero seguimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; sin  dar la vuelta para aspirar a la luz, que por cercana nos produce  desconfianza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;De momento, con el mismo ánimo que al inicio - cuando  todo era nuevo - miramos como el recién nacido, sorprendidos a veces,  incrédulos otras, sabios las menos y escépticos las más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No es  extraño que esto suceda. Al contrario, es producto de tal agromeración  de información y nomenclaturas que sus significados se desdibujan sin  añadir nada nuevo en pos de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; lo pretendidamente actual, moderno y  quiméricamente transgresor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No es el inmobilismo su antítesis sino  el sentido común el que en un primer análisis nos cuenta  historias  cercanas de sus protagonistas, artistas, escritores, actores y  compositores que supieron de la importancia de su elegantemente inquisidora  producción y supieron igualmente -saben - elaborar notas de  proporción,  composición, y gesto sincero y lejano al mismo tiempo de la mimética y  absurda renovación que consiste en cambiar el color de la camisa para que  parezca nueva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Bienvenidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7703927786861485676-1030377323089182100?l=jorkareli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1030377323089182100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7703927786861485676/posts/default/1030377323089182100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jorkareli.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-confundirnos-digamos-que-la-verdad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jorkareli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01037949333170986588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHkH_zT33JI/TmfbKmgqW6I/AAAAAAAADKE/9djys5JiB1U/s220/Favicon%2BLogo-copia.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQWFjPOH53Y/TIIipqjlVaI/AAAAAAAACTA/papeYBKTZD8/s72-c/Jorkareli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
